///SEQUEL TO WATER/// Love is a ridiculous, cruel thing. thank you to @artiepants for the amazing cover.

in which india chance falls for a man who would do anything to spill her blood {lowercase intended throughout} part one of three © 1975niaz

'You're so lovely, but that's not enough.' // sequel to Hurricane // thank you to @alchemists for the cover.

Elizabeth was wading through pretty rocky waters, and so was Matty. “In tragedy and despair, when an endless night seems to have fallen, hope can be found in the realization that the companion of night is not another night, that the companion of night is day, that darkness always gives way to light, and that death rules only half of creation, life the other half.” ― Dean Koontz, Lightning. If there’s one thing that Elizabeth Frost knows, it’s that life is hard. With a mum who walked out on her at the age of seven, making way for a fairy-tale like, cruel step-mum and a father that did nothing to ease her pain, Elizabeth was thrown into a deep, dark void of loneliness. Now at sixteen, Elizabeth lives in a state of hopelessness. And then one day, without any warning, she is forced to leave, with only a one-way ticket to London as a parting gift. This broken shell of a girl has no clue what to do, and she feels completely alone; no light shines in her dark life. But what she is about to find out, is that everything has a companion, strong to weak, brave to scared and even dark to light, and Elizabeth might just have found her ‘light’ in the form of a brown haired, hazel eyed boy named Matty. Apart they are nothing, but together they begin to learn that they are strong enough to hold their heads up high, brave enough to conquer the world and eventually they learn to love as much as two unloved creatures could; unequivocally, passionately and recklessly.

DISCONTINUED Written 9 years ago so definitely a bit dated! If you feel like going ahead anyway, please enjoy with this in mind x * *Sequel to 'The Morticians Daughter* Look who's back. Iris and the guys have had a very productive time. BVB have released a new album, Iris has set up her own business and Andy and Iris have finally moved in together. But when BVB go on tour, leaving Iris, an unexpected visitor from Andy's past arises and is determined to make Iris his own. In other news, maybe Ash will bump into someone he hoped he'd never see again. *I know I suck at descriptions*

“Seven months… that’s how long it’s going to be before we see each other again correct? Well in those seven months we take a break from one another. You go out there and look at whoever you want, try out other girls and relationships and I’ll do the same. At the end of seven months if we still feel the same way about each other then we pick up where we left off and get married. If we don’t…. then I give you your ring back and we go our separate ways… what do you think?” There was a really long pause on Andy’s end of the phone, “… is this… really what you want?” “I think it’s the best for both of us Andy… I mean we fight all the time and I love you too much to have this end in heartache. So… what do you say?” “Okay, I’ll see you in seven months… I love you.” “I love you too, don’t forget that.” It's been nearly two years since Andy originally won the bet that got Senna to date him. After everything was going well their relationship has begun to go downhill. Now, in a last ditch effort to see if what they have is worth saving Senna offers up yet another deal.

“You give me one week to pull out all of the stops and get you to kiss me and mean it. If I get you to kiss with me before or by the time the week is up you seriously give ‘us’ a chance. If not then I’ll stop asking but you have to be honest with your feelings. So how about it?” Andy asked. I thought about it for a minute… maybe… “Sure, why the hell not?” Andy smiled childishly before wrapping his arm around me; effectively pulling me into his side. “One week from today I swear that you’ll be my girlfriend.” He lamented. I blushed but said nothing; we shall see who will win. AS A GENERAL DISCLAIMER FOR THE ENTIRE STORY I ONLY OWN MY OWN CHARACTERS, SHUFFLE PUNK, AND PLOT LINE. THE BVB AND ANY OF THE SONGS PUT IN HERE ARE NOT MINE!

Harry Styles is dead. He has been since his Father's musket misfired in 1883. He lives in his old house in his boarded up room. He has friends and he thinks he's OK, until he meets Misty. She can see him and his friends too. When a serial killer is on the loose in Chesire they have to find out who it is with help from Misty and his victims alike. All while Harry tries to sort out his feelings for Misty, who looks so much like his Rachel from 1883. How can he love her if she can't even touch him? She deserves so much better than he can give, but the heart wants what the heart wants. @Zoe_5SOS is currently translating this story into French if that's the language you prefer.

*Black Veil Brides Fan Fiction* Who knew that the worst night of Iris's life would bring the man of her dreams to her? Iris is an outcast amongst her peers, she listens to the wrong music, likes the wrong things and just generally act's herself. One night while making a short cut home she is tackled and comes close to being abused, or worse, she wakes up in the tour van of Black Veil Brides. What's the worst that could happen besides falling for the lead singer? *Sequel 'Forever Indy' Now up DISCONTINUED* Written 9 years ago so definitely a bit dated! If you feel like going ahead anyway, please enjoy with this in mind x