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Twenty-Two (H.S)

SquishyMonsterxx

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LECTURAS 1,855
Votos 262
Partes 78
Hora 11h 41m

SquishyMonsterxx

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apocalyptic ashtonirwin calumhood darkharry fanfic fanfiction harry harrystyles liampayne louistomlinson lukehemmings michaelclifford nialler niallhoran onedirection tommo twentytwo zaynmalik

"Ember....wake up" My eyes snapped open and all I could see was Willows face right in front of me 
"Where's Dad?" She asked, a hint of concern with her words. 
 "Outside probably"
"No I looked, he's not anywhere" She said, looking slightly panicked. 
He had to be somewhere, he couldn't just disappear, right?
****
What if you woke up one day and everyone over the age of twenty two had just vanished from the face of the earth? How would you survive?
18 year old Ember is faced with this harsh reality, supplies are running low, the world has shut down and her biggest fear is failing her little sister. Things aren't looking great when a gang of thugs break in but an unlikely hero comes to her aid.Todos los derechos reservados

apocalyptic ashtonirwin calumhood darkharry fanfic fanfiction harry harrystyles liampayne louistomlinson lukehemmings michaelclifford nialler niallhoran onedirection tommo twentytwo zaynmalik

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RUN AWAY || H.S de babygurlAnkita

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Climbing out of the Shadows [1D-5SOS-HP] de duuuuuude12

[TWO] Jeff and Marry Stylinson never imagined being parents one day. In their school days at Hogwarts, when they would sit around discussing their future, the word "Child" never came up. But that changed when the war started to break out, when kids were being left behind in the wake of Voldemort. They were practically handed a newborn baby after his parents had been one of the first victims. And suddenly, their goals in life changed. They wanted to protect as many children from the war as they could. To bring them shelter and love that would be missing at the orphanages. And suddenly, they ended up with Twelve darling children in total. Nine amazing boys and three perfect girls. Only, well, one of those girls who had a knack for getting in trouble. The youngest girl seemed to never be given anything that her older siblings hadn't touched. And so Hope Stylinson must learn how to make it on her own in a school filled with the legacy her older siblings make. She must dig herself out of the shadows she locked herself in, and make her own destiny. Too bad the first friends she makes is with the boy with the lightning scar, the ginger trashcan, and the know it all bushy haired girl.

I'd Dye For You || m.c. de Maria_Groth

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Story Ideas de hazzababygurl

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Misconceptions de 1Dgirlstyle

We all have that one friend who you can tell everything to, they're your best friend and you cannot live without them. I had that...I had 4 of the best friends you could imagine. They could make me laugh non-stop at their ridiculous humour and they always knew what to do to cheer me up when I was down. They were always by my side when I needed them and I was always by their's. They were so spontaneous, I remember them randomly saying once how we should all go busking in the streets of London, they practised for a couple weeks and I would join in because they loved it when I sang with them. Then when we were ready we went to the centre of London. I watched from only a distance away, admiring how confident they were in front of a large crowd and wishing one day I could be that. I always knew they had something special. They could always get a crowd going or make someone smile. They were almost born to enter stardom, however I never imagined it to happen quite as quickly as it did. They blew up within weeks of them touring with one direction and I knew that they would be big in the music industry. But I never anticipated that this would tear our friendship apart...

Roommates // h.s. de __500yearsofwinter

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