Desperado

Annie Love is your average teenager. Annie and her friends move to London after highschool to puruse their dreams. Origianally from Oklahoma, the change is big. They soon bump into One Direction while playing their classic game, Dibs. The girls find intrest in the band, starting relaitonships. Through exes coming into the picture, recording contracts and cheating, Liam and Annie's relationship is put to the test. Will their relationship make it or break it?

The world finds odd ways to put people together. For them, it was PR. ~ She walked along the shore, the humid air, feeling much colder next to the beach. She shut her eyes and stood there, letting the sound of crashing waves overtake every single thought in her minds, ironically, silencing the bustling thoughts. She felt peaceful. He noticed a girl walking just a few feet ahead of him. At first, his thought was that it could be her but it didn't seem that way. The closer he went the more different the person looked. He let out a sigh of lost conviction. He felt hopeless. His footing must've been horrible as he slipped over a rock and tumbled forward, a little gasp of shock leaving his lips. The unexpected rustling behind her, made her face the intrusion. Noticing the man on his knees, she went over to him, lending a helping hand. He noticed a very familiar ring covered hand stick out towards him. He didn't think much of it as he held it to stand up. Why did it feel like home? ~

Book 1 of the Apex Series- 2nd book in progress "Harry, she's not coming home." Eleanor tried and I lost it. "She has to! I'm here! She wouldn't fucking leave me! She wouldn't fucking dare leave me alone!" I yelled at her and she gave me a sorry look before breaking into tears and I shook my head being hugged by her. "Ele, she has to. She has to come home to me." I sobbed pathetically as she held onto me when I collapsed onto the floor and hugged her. "Harry, she's gone. She isn't coming back."

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Harry is the most popular guy in school, has his certain group of friends he keeps close. All the girls want him, the guy's envy him, Harry ignores it all. Harry is a senior this year, college has been hard enough with all the classes, then you throw in a relationship and a modeling career, it's brutal. Harry's been dating a co-worker/model for the past two years. Only his close friends know this, but here lately he's not happy. He loves what he does, modeling the fashionable clothing, but he wants a meaningful relationship, not a career boost. Ivory loves her job, loves going to the college and learning new things that will help take her further along in her career. What she hates is the teasing and mean comments thrown her way from the models she has to work with. You'd think with her having to be the one to stand behind the camera, taking pictures of them, they'd be nicer. If it wasn't for her their faces wouldn't be all over every magazine or poster for everyone to see. Ivory's only one big dream is to someday make a name for herself as a well known photographer and someday fall in love and have a meaningful relationship with someone who treats her with respect.

TREASURE SERIES (1/3) Brinna Harper; a twenty-three year old publicist's assistant with too much fear and not enough self control. After working her way out of an abusive household, Brinna struggles to cope with her need for harmless fun. But even a few harmless thrills add up. When she happens to stumble into a new Las Vegas night club, all morals and responsibilities crumble to the ground. There, she finds a new harmless thrill, one who goes by the name of Harry. *** "But you never crave a drug? Or alcohol? You don't run from your obligations to get a fix, right?" He softens his brows. "That doesn't mean I'm not addicted to it, I keep going back." He sighs, eyes flicking between my own. "I hate to break it to you, but that's called being in your twenties, Brinna." I pout at his roundabout way of calling my worries ridiculous. "That's how addiction starts, I like it so much that I keep coming back for more until eventually I get hooked." "Not everyone gets addicted. Your parents went through something horrible and found comfort in something they shouldn't have. You smoke a little weed and make out with your friend. There's a big difference," he says bluntly. ***

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The typical high school Harry fanfic! *ON HOLD* All Rights Reserved To @larryoverall

Jade Collins is a 19 years old teenager. She has just completed her degree for Media Makeup at the College of Fashion, in London. Just as she is done her last day at college, she is offered a job as an assistant to a expert Makeup Artist, reason being her high interest in makeup and because of her newly-earned degree. She quickly agrees because of the high pay. What she doesn't know is that she is chosen to be an assistant for Lou Teasdale, One Direction's Makeup Artist. - - - Jade discovers many different things that she never knew before; some about herself and some about others. In this painful journey, she somehow starts to find interest in a certain lad. - Join Jade and Harry and be intrigued by their unique, yet strange, love-story. *Heads up: this is an old fanfiction, therefore it is carrot AF, especially in the beginning. I'm not going to lie, I cringe every time I read it again. It's a super old book and I only kept it up because a lot of my readers like this book. So don't read if you don't want fetus One Direction. Anyways, this was your warning. Read at your own risk.*

18+ / Very Mature "So you've been stalking me?" "Completely." I laugh at his candor and I watch as his eyes light up, "I applaud your honesty." "Why thank you." He responds with mock bashfulness. I pause for a second before I speak again, "I've noticed you too." "Yeah?" He asks with wide eyes and a pleased smile. I'm surprised by his surprise. He comes off as so confident, yet here he is, shocked that I could've been looking at him too. "Yeah." I bite my lip as the urge to touch his beautiful body increases, "But you've always been taken." "I bet none of those girls would feel as good as you." His voice comes out in a low whisper completely catching my insides on fire. "You're right, they don't." I state with no hesitance. There's no doubt in my body that I couldn't pleasure this boy better than any girl he's been with.