His warm breath washed over me as he whispered, “I missed you.” His careful hands crept their way down my back, causing me to shiver in anticipation. “Rosalie, you're mine.” he hissed, his angelic voice turning venomous. I could feel his intense gaze on my face and watched his eyes cloud over with anger and lust. He was bending down, his eyes now closed and his lips parted. Just as I was leaning in..
Rosalie is your typical misfit girl. She's either invisible or the center of a bully's attention, ever since she was young she's despised her stereotypical small town, the only thing she's ever been good at is singing. After getting into an A list singing agency Rosalie has the opportunity of a lifetime to be the opening act for One Direction as they go on tour, the only problem is.. She hates their guts. However, with a little help she just might find herself falling truly, madly, and deeply in love.
(Sorry I suck at summaries)
Just can't let her go {Punk Louis Tomlinson fanfic}
17 Kapitel Abgeschlossene Geschichte
17 Kapitel
Abgeschlossene Geschichte
"Why do you keep pretending you're afraid of me?" He hissed, obvious anger in his eyes. "Because Louis; if I'm not afraid of you I'll end up loving you!" I shouted. "And that means I'll get hurt...because that's just the way you are!" I said, hoping he would correct me. "You're right." He said simply after a long pause. "You're right."
She was new; he was jaded. She was oblivious; he knew all too well. She was innocent; he was everything but. And anyone who looked at the two would know just how wrong they were together. Yet there was no denying the obvious fire that seemed to heat every time they were near each other. This isn't the typical "boy loves girl- they fall in love" etc. etc. This is about heart wrenching confessions, breath taking encounters, love shattering secrets,and two people who so desperately want to know just what love is.