"Who's that over there?" The man looked at me like I was from outer space, or perhaps like I lived under a rock, maybe a mixture of both. "Him? They call him Full Throttle," he chuckled with a hint of nervousness in his voice. I scrunched my nose up in confusion. "Why?" The man threw his head back and laughed before answering me. "Because he doesn't hold back. He does everything at full speed... racing, girls, and-" the man cut himself off, seeking as though he was catching himself spilling a secret. "And what?" "Don't worry about it." THIS BOOK IS PURELY A WORK OF FICTION! The characters in it are in NO way a representation of the people chosen to play them. It is merely a story, and they fit the physical description best for their characters. The characters I have created are completely fictional, and in no way relate to my thoughts and or feelings about the people I have chosen to play said characters! || THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT, PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK || HIGHEST RANKINGS: -#1 in hs -#1 in fiction -#1 in racing -#1in dragracing -#2 in harrystyles -#4 in youngadult -#5 in onedirection -#19 in cars -#31 in gangs -#57 in fighting -#64 in harry -#111 in drama -#461 in love

Truth or Dare. Those words changed your average New Yorker, Chelsea Briggs' life forever. The words that led her to amazing opportunities and placed new people in her life. The three little words that sent her half way across the world, to be with the world's biggest heartthrob boy-band in the world, One Direction.

"I was supposed to be the girl with a perfect life. No problems, always happy, always smiling. But they didn't know what it really was. That all of it was a facade. A mask. I was someone who never felt loved enough, although there were people around me who did love me, or so they said. I didn't know what it was like to really feel loved. It was as if I was barred from it. Until he came along." ------- Started: 1st January, 2016. Completed: 6th April, 2017. Highest Rank: #322 in FanFiction. (09.01.2017) © Copyright 2016-2017. All rights reserved.

She giggled a little as she looked over at the older couple. "That's going to be us one day." "Yeah?" She rested her head on my shoulder, giving me a quick kiss on my neck before nestling in. I scooted her closer to me with my free hand, resting my hand on her leg. I looked at the older couple for a minute. They were sitting quite close to each other, holding each other's hand, deep in their own world. It was obvious theirs was a love that had deep roots; a love that still made them feel young. I looked down at the woman I had next to me. Her fingers intertwined with mine, her other arm wrapped around my waist. She was perfection, still, even after all this time. "How did I get so lucky?" I whispered softly, to myself.

Everybody has a dirty little secret. Want to know what mine is? My dirty little secret is that.. Well, I am someone elses dirty little secret. Niall Horan's dirty secret that is. A secret he isn't so keen on letting the whole wide world know about. But as everyone may know, is that the thing about secrets is that they often don't stay hidden for long...

❝i don't really know him, but i know him enough to care about him more than i'll ever care about anyone else.❞ ▶▶▶ © 2014 strabucks

She's used to staying at home, studying, reading and writing. He's used to being on tour, girls screaming his name and singing number one hits. The day they meet, they will never forget. From then on she's constantly in his head. She thought that they would never meet each other again, but she thought wrong. They see each other again. Maybe it was a coincident, maybe it was fate that brought him to her. Her 13 year old self would call him distraction but her 18 year old self calls him Niall. Enjoy reading, vote and comment. It would mean a lot. All the love. C xx

(COMPLETED currently EDITING) Olivia Smith is a sweet, shy and funny 17 year old from England who gets discovered by Simon Cowell. Follow her journey as she lives her dream and creates music. Little does she expect to find love but how long will it last when he happens to be Niall Horan. How will she cope with aggressive fans, hate, love, loss, the everyday problems of dating 1/5 of the most famous boyband in the world and a creepy stalker who can't seem to back off until the worst happens. Can she get through the tough times, the complications, and irrational jealousy while maintaining her career? Can love conquer all or will she go back to being the shy girl nobody knew? Copyright © 2013, @TheMagicWords ALL RIGHTS RESERVED NOTE: Any songs, famous people, or famous events are not of my creation and I do not take responsibility for them. Everything else is my own work, so please don't steal my ideas.

Blair Collins is a spunky 19-year-old who desires to follow her wildest dreams and live life to the fullest, alongside her best friend, Delaney. After deciding to leave her town in Ohio for big-city Chicago, she expects to continue her normal life that consists of partying, influencing and modeling, and one-night stands--that is until she meets hot-shot club owner, Niall Horan. Turns out Ohio wouldn't be the only thing that would be bad for her. ------------ "No!" she shouts. "Just stop. You want to know why I'm so upset? I'm upset because I care about you so fucking much, Niall. I don't want to. Honestly, it would've been easier if you were dead, because then there would be no possible way for me to keep coming back to you. But you aren't, and I don't want you to be. That's why I'm mad. I'm upset and angry because I could've easily lost you, and I'm not ready for that. I don't think I ever will be, and it fucking terrifies me, because I know one day I will. One day you'll be gone forever." Multiple tears stream down her face as her voice cracks. She tries to compose herself by pacing her breaths and remaining silent. Unsure about what to do, I rush up to her and pull her into my chest. "I'm right here. I didn't mean for you to see that. This is exactly what I was scared about," I lowly whisper. "What?" she sniffles as I sigh. "Us caring about each other. I'm dragging you into my treacherous world and I can't. You're too pure, too angelic," I feel myself become overwhelmed by my emotions. "What are you saying," she pulls away from me. "No," she shakes her head as I feel my heart slowly breaking. "Blair, I don't know if I can be in your life anymore." "You don't get to make this decision for me," she hisses at me. "It's my life and I get to do whatever I want." This hurts so fucking bad and I have no idea why. ------ MOST IMPRESSIVE RANKING - #10 IN LITERATURE 6/26/21. THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

"You know I can treat you better than any man here. But only if you stop acting like a little bitch and come to realize that. I won't be your boyfriend, I won't tell you I love you and that we're going to live happily ever after. This is reality Em, and I've been through some shit that I hope you'll never have to hear of. But god dammit if you need me I'm here. I won't let anyone hurt you no matter what, or I'll kill them and then I'll kiss you until you can't breathe." What if the one person you told all your secrets to was someone you never even met? Emilee's world is flipped upside down as she finds herself doing things she has never done with the last person on earth she thought she'd be meeting. Mr. Horan SEQUEL: I Hope You Feel it Too. (ON-GOING) ------------------------------------------- Starting edits: 3.20.19