Turn Your Face
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Last published Thu, Mar 6, 2014
Harry Styles. God, that one name that has been driving me mad. The way he wrapped his arms around me at night. The way he brushed his hair against my neck. The way he kissed me with not lust, but passion. But that one day, where he goes and probaly will never come back. That one day where you sit on your couch, and just wonder where he would be? Or what he would be doing? Yeah, that's how I feel. Lost and afraid. Why does life have to be so complicated? Why can't it be simple, and straight. To know if you have parents? To know that someone cares about you? And espicily to know if the one you love is alive? Come with me as I tell you my journey of how sometimes life can get complicated? I'm Adele Rose, and this is my story.............. (All rights reserved, all ideas are mine so plz don't copy!) Harry Styles Fan-Fic enjoy :)
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"I'm the one asking questions here, darling. You can ask questions when I say you can ask questions. Got it?" he spat, his tone laced with cold authority. My eyes dropped instinctively to my feet, the sudden rush of fear made me mute. I nodded quickly, not wanting to piss him off more. My heart pounded, reminding me how powerless I felt. ----- It has been 2 years since the the dead spread their shadow across the planet. Danger lurks around every corner in a world overrun by the dead. Humanity clings to survival, confined to crumbling hideouts while supplies are dwindling. The streets run red with blood, and fear is pushing people to their breaking point - forcing them to commit unspeakable acts in the name of survival. Maeve Logan is a 21 year old woman who is resourceful, resilient, and hardened by the horrors she's faced in this world. Maeve has learned to adapt quickly, scavenging for supplies and mastering the art of silence to avoid detection by both the dead and the living. But one slip up caused chaos. Harry Styles is a 24 year old man with a relentless drive to protect the ones he loves, no matter the cost. His moral compass had eroded under the pressure of a world gone mad, leaving him to cross any line - whether it's killing threats without hesitation or taking hostages to secure resources for his group. Sometimes the living are far more dangerous than the dead... A broken world brought them together. She had a shattered soul, and him, a hardened heart. There was much more to face before they saw a future. Many scars, tears and losses to endure before they saw the light.
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