Life will never be easy. Nobody have a perfect life. People either have no money or no happiness. You can't see people who have both. Even if they are they won't be in peace. In this story you will take a little peak on my life. How a messed up life full of rollercoaster. Yeah,I'm Harry Styles and this is my story. (More like it's my story. So, let me give you a little intro. It is really my story and there will be something I add too. I mostly write about my sad shit life. So, if you find romance, it's my imagination. Of course the boyfriend would be none other than Zaynie. Enjoy!) WARNING: TRIGGERING EVENT MIGHT HAPPENED

Zayn grabbed a fist full of brown curls, pulling Harry's head back while slowly tracing the outline of his face with the black gun. "Didn't someone's little plan just backfired?" He chuckeld. " I think it just did, babe." "Zayn, I can explain. Please just hear me out." "Explain?" Zayn pushed the gun inside Harry's mouth. "Didn't your parents thaught you not to speak with a full mouth? Of course they didn't, they were too busy teaching you other things, like playing with someone's emotions." He tugged harder on his hair. Harry blinkend away his tears. Who was this person? And where was the person he loved? For a second Zayn felt guilty. He took the gun out of the mouth that he became to love. How can something so sweet be so evil. So cruel? "I'm not afraid of the gun, shoot me if you have to. I deserve it. But please don't ever doubt my love for you." "Oh fuck the cheesy shit, Styles." --------- Zayn (22) only child of the inventor of The Malik's company. Harry (21) only gay son of the Styles. Harry was asked to charm his way into Zayn's life. Make Zayn fall for him and he succeeded. Little did he know that his plan wasn't full-proof, no one could stop him from falling for the hazel eyed guy. -They both live in LA, California - I made sure to finish all chapters, so I could publish it at the same time. That way you don't have to wait and I don't get to back out from another responsibility. -Zayn tops. Harry swallows.

"You're my hulk, Harry." Zayn digs a finger into Harry's chest. Harry stops walking and looks down at Zayn. He gulps, "I'm what?" Or a Zarry Au Where Harry won't let Zayn into his apartment. Zayn wants to know why.

"...I already know why you're doing this. You're doing this because of Harry's disability but people with mental disabilities can be loved too." "No. Get out of my house." . A heartwarming story of which one boy shows that even those who have any type of mental disability can be loved just as much as those who don't. 4k+ comments

I love him but I can't tell him. Spanish Version : @A2Zarry

Harry will never think of their marriage as a mistake. How could he? It was five blissful years and one full of nothing but fighting and the occasional fucking, because despite hating each other, there was love somewhere deep inside of all that mess. Perhaps it's still there, hidden under layers and layers of resentment, waiting to be uncovered again. OR: Harry and Zayn are about to get divorced and they may have started to question that decision. Originally posted on Archive of Our Own. ©dattumblrgal

Zayn is seventeen when his father first makes him spend the entire summer with his grandparents at their lake house. At first, he really doesn't want to be there. But that all changes when he meets an eighteen year old boy with green eyes and starts to make spending summer there a usual thing. --- A story in which Zayn and Harry fall in love over the course of six summers and experience one Fall season they'll never forget. Warnings: ■ Eventual Sexual Scenes ■ Some Language 2.5k+ comments

[Halfway edited, a mess of a story tbh, my beloved first] "Because you're a social worker. You jerk people's feelings to the surface, and pick at them and pick at them until that person has nothing left. They're broken and alone. Then you fill them to their skulls with pills, saying now they can go about their normal lives, and that they're healthy. Nothing but lies." "It's one of those things that's....dangerous yet alluring. Awful yet lustful." His eyes said so much more than he did. In his eyes, I didn't see the same man I saw at a glance. This man was emotionally damaged, and so, so sad. {*CAUTION*:Story contains BOYXBOY and other things of that nature, BAD LANGUAGE, as well as SUICIDAL references, actions, and VIOLENCE.} {*HALT*:Story also contains a decent amount of LARRY along with ZARRY} ©2014 Prisonerwithavision

COMPLETED Zayn (18) and Harry (17) are stepbrothers for about a year now. While Zayn hates Harry and doesn't care about him, Harry starts developing feelings for the older lad. Will he be able to forget about his crush and move on? Or does Zayn might feel the same about him? Started: May 27th 2019 Finished: September 26th 2019 Finished Editing: October 8th 2019 (Picture Credits to their rightful owners) Story credits: me- No copying please. And of course I don't own anyone of the people in the story ... Also I don't hate anyone and this story is simply fictional! Just to clarify :)

His name is Zayn Malik, but sometimes he likes to be called Veronica. Veronica is just a man who really likes wearing skirts to work. Harry Styles is the cocky millionaire who honestly thinks he could only ever be attracted to pretty women in women's clothing. That is, until he meets Zayn and slowly realizes he actually doesn't know a thing about himself at all. "Hello Mr. Styles. What can I do for you today?" "I'm sorry... Are you confused?" "Aren't you Mr. Harry Styles?" "Yes I am." "Then no, I'm not confused." Warnings: ⊙ Some language ⊙ Eventual sexual scenes ⊙ Death tw 15k+ comments ***** Esta historia fue traducida al español. Mira la primera de mis listas de lecturas.