His cold fingertips brush against my hair as he tucks it behind my ear. His breathing is hard but he keeps it steady as he leans closer to me to whisper "No baby, I'm not addicted to drugs," he paused then placed his lips on my neck, "I'm addicted to you."
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She was an 'ordinary' barista. He was the mysterious customer. A few words and a strange choice could change everything. All rights reserved ©solacarni
"There is a little bit of devil in her angel eyes." [Book 1] // © 2014 Qveendom. All Rights Reserved. || Editor: @lola7909 || Highest Rank #1 in fanfiction
They call it an obsession. I call it love. What's the difference anyways? -Harry Styles
He watched her from a far for years. She never saw what was coming. Now her vision is filled with desperate tears. His poor soul doesn't know what he's becoming.
Lydia Sanchez is a shy 15 year old girl. She has been homeschooled for all her life. Except when her 16th birthday comes and her life changes, she is getting what she wants, her junior year is being spent in a real school. Lydia rarely left the house her parents were overprotective especially since the raiding started...
"C-can I go home now Harry? It's not raining as h-hard as it was before." I can hear my heart beating a thousand miles an hour as I turn towards the door that would lead me out of this place. Just as I reach for the door knob I hear a click and everything plunges into pitch black leaving me to feel like Im blind. "No...
*Short Story* He knew her pale eyes like the back of his fingers. She knew his silhouette like the sun warms the meadow. Their fathers prayed at the same church, bought groceries at the same market, and attended the same college. They were childhood companions, but, what happens when their comforting friendship is ma...