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I honestly could never tell you what really might have drawn me to him. It could have been the way his blood smelled, or his pretty face. I would never usually do this with just anyone. But it was safe to say I was happy when I found the love of my life dying. WARNING: Boyxboy, Mpreg *Under editing and revision*

I was never his.... Why did he kept on following me?... We've met before, we went out once. He wasn't a good guy. I seen him everywhere I went too. He wouldn't leave me alone. I was afraid of going out on my own. I was just a normal girl with a normal life. Till he changed it all.

He helped me. He saved me. He left. I haven't seen him in years. Not since he saved me from one of the infected. I thought about him sometimes. I thought about how he had saved me on that first day. I thought about where he could be now. Was he even still alive? Would I ever be able to thank him properly? I doubted it. Then one night, everything changed.

I never expected him, and I never expected him to change. "I will always love you."

I married him without realising that marrying him was going to change my life forever. I also didn't realise that Seokjin would hate me so much to the point it hurts to look at him.

His green eyes lit up my world like nobody else. The way that he messed with his hair. It's like he didn't know that I was in love with him.

What if you come into a situation where you have to choose between a boy and a dream? What if your friends are saying he's dangerous, but you think he isn't? What if you keep breaking your promises and he doesn't trust you anymore? A life with making difficult choices, it all happened to me.

When I first met him, when I first got drawn into those emerald eyes I never knew he'd mean that much to me just weeks later. I never knew he would be the one being able to break me and fix me within seconds. I never knew he would be the one I fall in love with. Warning: this was the first fanfiction that I wrote and it makes me cringe so don't expect it to be perfect All Rights Reserved to stylesdimplxs, 2015. ©

It was scary how he couldn't resist me. The way he lost control was frightening yet only seemed to draw me closer, not that I had a choice. He loved me in every way that a person could. The way I laughed, the way I looked, the way I smelled, and that frightened me too. But to me, the scariest thing about Harry was how I couldn't resist him, how I couldn't escape. **UNDER EDITING** -currently edited up to chapter 19-

If you had told Connor about Troye six months ago, he would've wholeheartedly disbelieved and denied it. If you had told him about how he would fall hopelessly in love with a boy and everything would be different after, he would've simply laughed in your face. Isn't it funny how things change?!