one day // l.t.

one day // l.t.

  • WpView
    Reads 614
  • WpVote
    Votes 18
  • WpPart
    Parts 17
WpMetadataReadOngoing1h 34m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Sat, Jun 27, 2015
WpInfo
Fanfic
1Direction
He's the only one who gets me. Who truly understands me. I can trust him. But will that one night ruin everything? The past is the past, right? Copyright @layned (Layne D.) 2013. All rights reserved All stories and chapters that are posted here are copyrighted by the Copyright Designs and Patents Act of 1988. Nothing from this story can be sold, copied, or distributed without direct permission from the author.
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

  • He is Beauty | LT
  • Behind My Brothers Back ***BEING EDITED***
  • The Register  |  H.S.
  • Forever And Always (Louis Tomlinson)
  • Hideaway [h.s]
  • Devotion [h.s]
  • EXSANGUINATE [H.S.]
  • Stockholm Syndrome
  • The Vow [h.s.]

Part Two of "She is Beauty" -Spoilers Ahead!!! if you have not read the first book- A year has passed since everything shattered. Since Silas died. Since Briar uncovered the truth about her mother. Since Louis pulled the trigger and stopped being afraid. Now, Louis isn't soft anymore. He's sharp-edged and ruthless, fully trained and fully done playing nice. The boy who once hesitated has become a man who doesn't flinch-and he'll hurt anyone who stands between him and the answers they've bled for. Briar, Louis, Harry, and Niall have spent the past year chasing ghosts, hunting down every whisper of Katherine-Briar's elusive, dangerous mother. But every lead ends in another lie, another trap, another dead end. And the further they go, the darker the trail becomes. Briar and Louis are a storm of fire and gasoline. Their love is wild, destructive, undeniable-ripping clothes, raising voices, and always finding their way back to each other in the quiet aftermath. They're addicted. They're dangerous. They're not sure if they're healing each other or dragging each other deeper under. Niall's not the same boy he used to be either. He doesn't freeze anymore. Doesn't flinch at the weight of a gun in his hand. He's steadier, colder-and starting to question how far he's willing to go for the truth. Harry's still the best shot in the room, still the first to crack a dark joke, and still the one with a steady aim when everything goes to hell. They're not kids anymore. They're soldiers on a warpath. And Katherine is running out of places to hide.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines