maryloumei

4 girls, 4 boys: two bands. Pretty Corpse and Tokio Hotel, two bands of equal fame know each other and nothing good will come out of that. (...) -I already told you not to touch my bass - Georg shouted. -And I already told you not to pick up my picks. Magic! Georg took my pick! -Tone! let go of my guitar! -and you let go of my microphone - Bill shot Magic -Stáa, come back with my guitar here! -if you think to touch my drums I'll break you in the middle, you heard cookie! - Sasha shot Gustav who only nodded in fear. (...) -We are the Pretty Corpse - I understood the hand for him that just smiled. - Pleasure, Tokio Hotel

maryloumei

she's 19 he's 29.she's 18 and he's 29.she's 20 and he's 30 a romance between 3 couples well known to you the synopsis sucks but the fic is better i promise

A Esquecida

There are thousands of fans around the world dreaming of an autograph or a photo with their idol. Mine is precisely to get away from four of these idols. Don't think I'm being ungrateful, living surrounded by the guys from the band Tokio Hotel is wonderful, when we're not fighting. Theft of lingerie, flat irons being murdered, attack by old perverts and chocolates are part of my daily life. Nice to meet you, I'm Sophia Keller and this is my life.

Kiqihui

Elsa discovers that she may be falling in love with the same boy as her friend Barbara, but she never noticed that her best friend Jack has loved her for a long time. Now she must decide: will she assume a relationship with Justin or preserve her friendship with her best friend. And how will Jack react to all this? And when Taylor, Justin's ex-girlfriend? Elsa: the nerd Justin: singer, the most popular in school Jack: the best friend, the boy secretly in love Barbara: the best friend in love with Justin Taylor: Justin's ex

Nunezes

It was a summer afternoon. Remember clearly the first time there will be a visa. Her gaze weighed heavily and reflected fear in anyone who passed by, except for her. She felt something different as she walked through him, and she'll know it was very different from the Biebers' family—the heaviest, most hideous family in the entire region. - He wasn't drugged, let alone cold like his cousins and brother. He will never have gone to jail, like most of his family. And, it was in a job of choice that they spoke for the first time, and they both fell in love, it was just a few words more enough to get to know each other and find their worst flaws and best qualities. Their love could be considered impossible, as the girl's father was a politician in which he had to keep a good eye on his constituents. And, she was thinking about it that her mother forbade her to see him, and to talk to him. She would do anything to be with him, but it wasn't enough. And that's how they drifted apart, staying five years apart, and not seeing each other, let alone knowing how one was doing. However, when she got of age she looked for it, and ended up finding it and having a big surprise. He wasn't the same, now he was hideous, cold and even hit and woman he will hit. She wouldn't recognize him anymore, but she still had hope to make him go back to the way he was before, and finally say 'this was the Justin I knew.' . But will it even be that after so much time she will really make it? Is old Justin not dead yet? Only time can answer.

tmulianads

It was painful to open my eyes now. His head was throbbing, and there was something sticky in his eyes, warm and vision-impairing. She knew she was inside a car, and from the tension in her muscles that she was tied up too. Even so, she will not regret it, for it was for him and for him that she was there, and even with those repulsive words he had said to her earlier she still loved him, which was impossible coming from Katherina... Someone asked her if she knew "him" - a male and fierce voice - and at the same moment a million memories flashed through Kate's mind and she whispered to him: - Not anymore. Now there were no lights in the car, not even the glow of the dashboard. But the headlights were still on, one of them illuminating the woods to the right of the tree against which they had been hitting.