~~~~Sequel to Make You Believe~~~~ Skye O'Sullivan has had a hard life and decided to run away to Washington to attend college and get away from her problems, especially her most recent one. Niall Horan is back with his ex Alicia Romano, the one he's loved all along. They are both attending Washington State University and Niall's hoping this time will last, until he sees that Skye is also attending WSU. Niall wants to be friends with Skye and Monique again, but the feeling isn't mutual. When a boy from Niall's fraternity named Harry becomes interested in Skye, Niall gets jealous and Skye is torn. She likes Harry, but she loves Niall (something she will never admit). Will Skye and Niall get back together? Will they become friends instead? Will Skye choose Niall over Harry? Will Niall leave Alicia for Skye?

Renee Delilah Parker has always been an average girl. She had average grades, she was funny and a basic tomboy. Her mother sends her to spend the Summer in Mullingar, with her paranoid grandmother, her grumpy grandfather and her slutty cousin. She doesn't want to do anything but stay inside all day on Tumblr. It all changes for her when she meets Niall Horan, the bad boy. Niall's tattoos, his attitude and his flirty ways annoy her, but she can't help the attraction he feels towards him. They're complete opposites: he's the punk bad boy, while she's the goody two-shoes. Soon, he shows her what his life is all about: skating, smoking, drinking, partying, drugs and sex. The normal life of a teenage dirtbag. Without either of them noticing, the start to fall in love. But what will happen when she'll have to leave Mullingar, to go back to London? Is it just a fling for them, just a normal summer love? Find out in Teenage Dirtbag. A punk Niall Horan fan fiction.

{book 1} ✓ - ❝ Once upon a time… Wait, are you shitting me? This story doesn’t start like this. On the contrary! This story is about a girl who thought had enough of men but, of course, her words backfired on her face. Yeah, this girl is me. An average girl… Okay, not so average, more insane, I would say. Whatever. This is my story and if you want to know what happened, keep reading, because it all started with an eating contest. ❞

(𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑢𝑒𝑑) "𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞." 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐍𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐇𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐧. 𝐀𝐬 𝐏𝐞𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝. hidrew8 2021

How you gonna say that? Take it all back. Fuckin' with my head will make my heart attack. - When Jasey Foster agrees to join her father, owner of Foster Music Management, on tour with punk band, Pretty Venom, she finds herself fighting her morals and struggling to make sense of the world around her. Niall Horan, lead guitarist in the band, faces his own struggles finding himself in the world after having to escape the life he created for himself back home. His rockstar nights are followed by hungover and dreadful days as he searches for motivation in his clouded mind. "Do I make you nervous, Jasey?" he asks, looking down to me as he takes a step closer, awaiting the answer. I step backwards from him, shaking my head. He takes another step to me. "Use your words, Jasey." I finally step towards him, raising my head to face his. "Why would you make me nervous? Why would I waste my time worrying about a rude, entitled, selfish musician who has to have his friends save him from every mistake he makes? It's no wonder you had to leave Ireland. You probably couldn't own up to your poor decisions and now that you have three people who will cover your ass from any conflict you walk into, you don't care about your recklessness because you know there will be someone to clean up the messes you make." His lips slowly turn to a grin. "There she is. Keep going. " - HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 Niall Horan AU #1 Literature #1 Writing #2 Niall #62 Niall Horan #1 Niall Horan Fanfi #1 Band #1 One Direction STARTED MARCH 2021 ENDED JULY 2022

This is the sequel to the Niall Horan fanfiction "Painted Black". Read on to continue the journey of love between Genevieve Jackson and Niall Horan. " вrιng yoυr love вaвy ι can вrιng мy ѕнaмe " © Copyright 2013. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder (@calumcamel on Wattpad or @tintedhes on Twitter).

"You sure?" Niall checked. "I'm sure," I confirmed. And in no time at all, the two of us had become almost part of each other in a way. We were lost in each other and our bodies with pleasure and love. ----- Sequel to Black and White : A Niall Horan Fanfiction ⚠Contains strong language, alcohol usage, self-harm references, sex references and some sexual parts. If these trigger or affect you in any way please simply stop reading and block me instead of reporting so others who do not get triggered can still read this⚠ [completed]

When 19 year old Lily Spinland takes a trip to NYC with her best friend Liv she does not expect to get completely wasted and wake up the next morning in the biggest boy band of all time's hotel room. But Lily isn't like other girls. She doesn't think of the band all day everyday. She doesn't have posters of them in her room like her best friend. So as you can imagine, she's completely amazed when she discovers that she has feelings for one member inperticular. ⚠This story contains alcohol usage, strong language and some sexual scenes. Please do not read if it will make you uncomfortable or triggered ⚠ *i promise the writing quality gets better as you get further into the book so just stick with it :)* [completed but has many mistakes in. not being edited]

♡♡♡ A student and a teacher? It's illegal. But both Mr. Horan and Sophie is rebellious. •Sexual Content• •Violence• •Adult Language• •Romance• this book is for mature audiences only Cover Photo by : Emily Hacker ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO TOXIC_NARRYX© ALL COPY RIGHTS ALONG WITH CHARACTERS AND PLOT BELONG TO THE RIGHTFUL AUTHOR

Sometimes I feel as if I should receive an award for staying strong for so long. When it becomes almost habit to fake a smile everyday and to hardly ever cry no matter how awful I feel is tough. I make it through though. It's life. I feel like crying is a sign of weakness. I guess that's why I hardly ever cry in front of people or even alone for that matter. Only a few people can see the sorrow deep in my eyes. I hide it with laughter and a smile everyday. I'm good at hiding my true feelings and that's not always a good thing. I tend to bottle up my feelings until I burst. I either yell, scream, and fight or I just sit alone and cry for hours. I've only cracked to one person and she is my best friend. She's always been there for me and is like the little sister I never had, but always wanted. No one else has gotten through me yet. I don't know if anyone ever will either. Maybe someday ill find someone that can make my sorrow and pain go away. Maybe someday ill find someone who loves me for me. Maybe someday is sooner than I expect. Maybe it's right around the corner. Can she find love? Will that love be what she expects? Find out in The Bad Boy by bellebug23. Don't steal my story! This is 100% mine. If you find someone that stole it please report them to me after ranting them out and also reporting them! Thank you and enjoy:)*COMPLETED* ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @bellebug23©