Nightchanges Stories

He gave me the box and I opened it. I was in awe. Even in the darkness of the closet, I could still make out the outline of the necklace and the dolphin pendant. He also got it in my favorite color. Purple. He knew me so well. I knew then and there that I was in love with him. He knew me so well. He does all of this just to make me happy. I was in love with Howard. I was falling for my best friend. And I was falling in love fast. -Excerpt from "In The Dark" ~~~~~~~~~ Join Janan Martin and Howard James in their special memories over the course of their life. Their memories will be put together with the songs that describe those moments. This memory scrapbook will be filled with their most special moments and when they happened DISCLAMER!!: This is NOT a Harry Styles fan fiction!!!!!

"Can I ask you something?" He said, I nodded. "How will I know how you look ten years from now? How will I find you? And if I do find you how could we ever be together? It's impossible. The night changes us." What could I say? He's absolutely right. The night changes us emotionally and physically. "Take a picture." Was my answer. After he took the picture it was time to return to reality. Ten years from now he would find me, hopefully the night changes were for the best. * The night changes happen once a year. We grow, develop and in my case my change was going to affect Harry and I's future. He lived in the night while the night changes took place and me? well I was just awake at the wrong time. We fell in love but it would never work because Harry was responsible for my night changes but how do you change the person you love? You can't because they belong to you; every inch, perfection, flaw and most importantly their hearts belong to you but what if their destiny doesn't. I say we create our own destinies. * Hadley Clark was the girl that never cared what people thought of her. She was the girl that painted dark images that left little imagination to the eye. As usual Hadley was never the kind of girl to follow the rules or even be somewhere at the right time and because of this she met Harry Styles, her Rapunzel. Hadley can't help but be intrigued by Harry's life so she forced herself into it and begins to experience things she never experienced before. * All rights reserved

He held the small of my back as we left the hospital,my small bump now none existant and I didn't even have my child in my arms,it wasn't here,it couldnt stay strog enough to pull to see the daylight. And for that moment I felt emptiness,everything was gone. Zayn guided me back to the car as the tears streamed down my face that was now discoloured,my whole body was dying inside,if not already dead;alarming fans that were close by. I knew this was going to spark some sort of rumor. But you know what? I didn't care. I want nothing more than to die.

ɴɪɢʜᴛʜᴀᴡᴋꜱ A nighthawk is a reocurring thought that only comes to you during late nights keeping you awake. One out of the 12 things we feel but cant quiet explain, so welcome to a book about all my nighthawks. hi :) Disclaimerrrrrr This is just personal writing but if you happen to stumble upon it, make sure to tell me what you think of it. Picture Source: Pinterest Xoxo, Dhenzo🌪

I'm sure most you are facing it and yet dono Wat to name it . It kills the you ! Yes depression and anxiety happens to everyone ! No you are not alone ! We feel you!

"We're only getting older baby, and I've been thinking about you lately." - book 1 of song/book series

"Zayn". I begged. "You're mine now". He whispered in hushed tone. His reputation fooled what I saw.

"Night Changes" is a heartwarming and romantic novel! Follow the story of Zayn and Gigi!!!

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Prologue I never thought that only one night could change my whole life. But that's what it is. Only because my parents had a divorce and my mum and I moved from London to holmes Chapel. Usually I would have never got to know my best friend or in particular HIM.

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Beneath Black Skies She thought he was just the driver. She didn't know he'd ruin her. When Raquel lands in New York, she expects a party, a reunion, a fresh start. What she doesn't expect is her best friend's older brother-Arthimis. Silent. Dangerous. Impossible to read. She doesn't recognize him. He doesn't correct her. And when she changes in his car, thinking he's no one-he watches. By the time she finds out who he really is, it's already too late. Because Arthimis doesn't fall in love. He claims. He controls. He owns. And Raquel? She should run. But the way he touches her makes her want to stay. Even if it burns.

"Ich verstehe nicht, wie das passieren konnte. Es war alles perfekt zwischen uns, oder? Oder..." Manchmal kommt eine Veränderung langsam, schleichend. Man bemerkt sie nicht, erst wenn es schon fast zu spät ist.

"Manchmal müssen wir dem Ende von etwas einem Anfang von etwas Neuem gleichsetzen. Geht ein Jahr zu Ende, komm gleich darauf ein neues. Es gibt keine Zeit dazwischen. Und so ist es mit Veränderungen, genauso wie mit Gefühlen und Harry. Es gibt nichts dazwischen." Harry Styles ff / inspired by Night Changes - One Direction and the idea of a endless beginning or the begin of an end

Многие девушки мечтают встречаться со знаменитостью. Но легко ли построить серьезные отношения, когда на каждом углу за вами следят объективы камер, желтая пресса и надоедливые фанаты?! Смогут ли главные герои, участник известного бойз -бэнда - Гарри Стайлс и простая девушка- Лив Салливан, бороться за свои чувства или будут вынуждены сдаться на пол пути...?

When two trains cross, I find myself with my forehead pressed against the glass of a compartment. The reflections pass at full speed, interfere. The geometric shapes of the poles, the electric wires, the signals, the wagons themselves, and finally my face enter into a symmetrical, almost imperceptible complementarity. I am two, split, I rush against me. Before arriving when these two trains are at the same height, on two parallel rails, running at full speed, I had seen the country where I came from, the country where I was going, on my face, a split image.

"College is supposed to be an escape, not a place to fall right back in to the same damn thing."