Charlotte and Niall made mistakes and they lost each other but they found themselves and somehow that's everything..... for now.. Will Charlotte and Niall ended up being together again or it will never happen again? Can they fix their old mistakes? Join Charlotte and Niall's new journey as it unfolds on Instagram. BOOK 2 of Instagram Series. Highest Rankings : #9 on nialler #14 on nialllovestory #30 on directioners #50 on nialljameshoran Start Date : July 06, 2021 End Date : TBA ©️ 2021-22 by slurpeenjh.

He's got Power over me. But I've got Control over him. "Do you think it's funny what you did? Moaning into the mic, taunting me?" His hot breath was fanning over my face. His tanned skin was flustered, still glistening with a coat of sweat. His body was flush to mine, trapping me against the cold wall. Puzzled, I looked up at him. "What? You think I did it on purpose? It's part of the song." I bitterly laughed, but he wasn't amused. His grip on my wrists tightened as he pressed them harder against the wall over my head. "Look down, princess. Look at what you've done to me." Shocked and utterly confused over his demand, I did what he hold me to and looked down the sliver of space between our bodies, my eyes instantly landing on the bump at the front of his dark skinny jeans. My mouth parted, my heart thumping in my chest. With a shaky breath, I tore my gaze from his very obvious boner and looked up at him in shock. "See how hard your little trick made me? Is this what you wanted?" He taunted, though I refused to stay there, caged between him and the wall without saying anything back at him. "Can't control yourself, pretty boy? If it's that easy to make you hard, I bet it would be even easier to make you cum." I was aiming for my words to have a completely different effect on him than what they did. I hoped he'd feel embarrassed and walk away, but I was once again proven wrong when it came to him. Bringing one of my hands down, he led it with his between us and to his crotch, pressing it there. "If you wanna know so bad, do it. Make me cum." #wattys2023

Loving a person is not that easy. Sometimes it is easier to just adore someone. It is far more uncomplicated. So you try it. Trying to adore your intriguing geography professor Mr. Horan and keeping yourself from falling for this man. There should not be in problem in that, you almost know nothing about him. And the less you know, the less you have to worry about crossing a line. But what if he wants you to get to know him? What if he wants to get to know you? - Reader Insert (Without Y/N) - There will be smut

(This book is inspired by the fanfic Duplicity) - "Was any of it real?" - When Arabella, a 20 year old bakery owner, signs a contract to work for more than she planned, will she continue to play out her original plan or will she end the deception once and for all? - !!Warning!! There are some triggering topics and mature language/content. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK...or if you just wanna read a random story about a certain little Irish lad for shits and gigs :) This story also contains a lot of music throughout the chapters. You don't have to listen to the music but it helps bring the story to life. Please no translations for this book or uploads anywhere other than this account by me. -

Marlie and Eloise (Elly) embark on a work adventure to London. They finish work in London and go out to celebrate, Marlie comes across a blue eyed boy in bar and swears black and blue he's the one.

"We will always be here for you Emily, no matter what." Emily Blackwell, Niall Horan's new drummer. Her life on tour isn't always peaches and cream; leaked photos, hate and a visit from her twisted past. How will Emily cope with the pressure of touring with Niall?

MAY 2024:‼️ ON HOLD WHILE I EDIT ALL EXISTING CHAPTERS‼️ NEW CHAPTERS COMING Aug "Niall I'm not your fucking girlfriend! You can't just follow me around! Why do you care about who I go on dates with!? It's none of your business!" I was beyond pissed at him and my shouts were only getting louder and louder. His piercing blue eyes that I've grown to love looked at me from across the alley. Hurt was written all over his face before it quickly turned to anger. "For fucks sakes!" He yelled before kicking the dumpster next to him making me jump in my place. He let out a loud sigh and began to slowly walk towards me. "I don't know okay? I don't know why I fucken care about you so much. I just do, and it's fucking scaring me." He was no longer yelling and his face was now only inches away, trapping me between him and the wall. This was not the same Niall I met a month ago. He isn't supposed to care about anyone but himself. He didn't just stick to one girl, and he certainly never showed his feelings towards anyone. "I just do." He whispered softly before cupping my face in his two hands. He looked me in the eyes and then down at my lips; and he slowly started to lean in until I felt his soft warm lips gently press against mine.