Remember

Remember

  • WpView
    Reads 293
  • WpVote
    Votes 11
  • WpPart
    Parts 4
WpMetadataReadOngoing24m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, May 10, 2014
My name is Hayley, and I've been dead for decades, although I do not feel dead. I feel more alive as I've ever felt than when I was still living on Earth, because all I ever did then was stay in the hospital and get treatments for my illness. Now, I get to go to world tours, meet thousands of precious girls, and most importantly, watch my "cause" grow into a fine young man. His name is Justin, and us guardians call the humans we protect and defend as our cause, as in "the cause we fight for." I have been there ever since Pattie conceived him, and I make sure to keep him safe and away from harm at all times. But what do I do when I start to feel something, something I've never felt on my earthly life when I was taken from my parents too young and too soon, to my "cause?" *The beautiful poster on the cover is by Jill Battaglia. You can check it out and buy it here - http://fineartamerica.com/products/sad-angel-woman-jill-battaglia-poster.html
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • ROGUE
  • Two Hearts, One Beat (Justin Bieber Fan Fiction)
  • Let me in. (Justin Bieber) (COMPLETED)
  • My Missing Puzzle Piece
  • Always you - Justin Bieber
  • Family Over Everything *Final Book Of The Kamil Bieber Series*
  • I can feel your heart beat.. (Justin Bieber) *werewolf*
  • After the lie (book1) (justin bieber)
ROGUE

Just your generic Jason McCann kidnaps girl type of thing... Sweetheart. I remember the way that name rolled smoothly off Jason's tongue. I remember the way his lips curled up in a smirk whenever he said it, occasionally adding a wink to his beautiful expression. I had never seen anyone as beautiful as Jason in my life... But maybe because he was just a face in my dreams. Or in my nightmares. *** Is it possible to fall in love with America's most dangerous criminal, even after he kidnaps you and claims you as his own? (it's nauseatingly cringeworthy for about twenty chapters but I promise it gets progressively better. I was twelve when I wrote this and unhealthily obsessed with JB)

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines