Sequel to 'Three Knocks' If you haven't read the first book, I would really recommend you to do it, otherwise this fanfiction may be a little confusing for you __________________________________________________ After graduation Hailey decided turn a new chapter to her life, and moved away from home after her studies...
Isabelle loved Justin Bieber but, she ends up falling in love with Justin.
"YOU DON'T OWN ME!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, pushing him away. He violent pinned me back against the wall, and whispered in my ear, "If I can't have you, no one can." They all think he's insane, but she knows.. He's not mad. He's in love. 2013 ©
Hey my name is Paige Mitchell I am 19 years old, I have dirty blonde hair and green eyes.Most of you may get know me as Justin Bieber's best friend but that's not all I'm known for. I am a model for vogue magazine, Cosmo magazine and many more. When Paige shows up to Justin's concert after not seeing him for a whole...
When Kat's been made to go to a guy's prison for stealing shoes, she's nervous and scared. Until she's put in a cell with a murderer. Who would hate two cell mates in love? No one...as much as the Chief. Read through, as Kat and Justin are made to endure extra work, cold nights and judgment from their peers. - Head ov...
Where she was meant to be texting her boyfriend, but Accidental Text happened and her life changed drastically. (It's not all texting because the story changes completely after a few chapters, so if you're expecting all texts and fun, this is not the right book sorry) #395 in Fanfiction #81 in JustinBieber 20K reads ✔...
In which a girl gets bullied by two people and ends up falling in love with one of them who is involved in a gang, or should I say she falls in love with the one who is the leader of the gang. Hope you guys enjoy this story . Please like and vote
This story follows a young girl. She's wrapped around a boy's finger, tight enough to fall under his filthy trap. Until reality sinks in, as a boy named Justin pulls her into new Perspectives.
Nobody have ever knocked their door three times. None, before he came around, that man with brown hair and deep hazel eyes. Three knocks, not more or less, always Everytime.
