Mackenzie Miller was a regular teenager girl, this is until she met her hot new teacher, Mr.Styles. They immediately begin to have a relationship that is less than appropriate for a teacher and student. Will their feelings for each other be strong enough to overcome everything that comes between them? © 2014, alyloves1direction ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. This book contains material protected under International and Federal Copyright Laws and Treaties. Any unauthorized reprint or use of this material is prohibited. No part of this book may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage and retrieval system without express written permission from the author.

Sequel to Dance With Me "Run away with me" those were all the words I needed and I followed him. I left behind the stories, the rumours, the hate and the pain I had caused. Now it's only Niall and I, away from everything that hurt us in the past, leaving behind everyone else, it's just us. But what happens when 'us' just isn't strong enough anymore?

Lennox had been dancing since she was 5. But when you lose your spark for something you used to enjoy, will you ever get over it? When Lennox begins to crumble Niall Horan changes everything and helps her find a spark for something new. But will Niall always be there for her to help her when she loses her inspiration? [this was written in 2012, so you know what to expect...]

*y'all DON'T READ THIS. i wrote this at thirteen. you've been warned.* "Harry, it's been rumored that if you have a daughter you would name her Darcy. Any particular reason why?" The interviewer asked. I gulped and glanced down at my feet, not wanting to talk about the girl that I had lost. "Um, yeah, actually." I admitted. "I used to be friends with a girl named Darcy... but she was kidnapped and never found again. I think that I'd like to name my daughter Darcy in her memory." My heart started to ache as I remembered Darcy Monroe and knew that I would never see her again. Or so I thought. © 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. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com

Would you like it if you got bullied everyday, only to go home and get beaten some more? For Kylie, it sounded like a completely average day. What if your bullies became famous? If every girl you meet thinks they're the most perfect things on Earth? Not the best perspective of life, but for Kylie, she had no choice. What if One Direction, the cheeky british/irish boyband that every girl screams over, were the people who completely ruined your life? For Kylie Hayden, that was reality.

Before you read, you all probably know of another fanfic called 'The Teacher' and if you haven't read then do read it, it's amazing! But I just wanted you to know that that fanfic inspired me to write this one, I have NOT copied it or used any ideas from it, I just thought it would be fun to write, so anyway.. Read mine if your up for it and comment what you think!:) also follow me on twitter @doncwankster

Julia isn't the girl who gets all the guys. She finally gets her first boyfriend in her senior year of high school, but when things go from great to horrible in her relationship, she knows it's time to change. She moves to London to start over. She puts up walls that are difficult to break down and doesn't let just anyone in. Her trust issues always get the best of her, ruining any chances of another relationship. But what happens when she bumps into her new neighbor, Niall Horan? When he starts falling for her, will she let him in or push him away?

Ello there! * Insert your name in the spaces_______*. You and Niall have been best friends for eight years. After Niall left for his X-Factor audition, you lost contact with each other. You decided to have a vacation by yourself to get away from your family drama. Suddenly one day you run into Niall in the streets of London. That's when you recognize the sweet Irish lad you once knew......

One Direction Niall Horan Fan-fiction. •Completed•

---------ON HOLD--------- ''They said my daddy didn't wuv me so he weft me awone!'' The words Kathy cried left me in shock. If he knew about her, would he want her? Would he get mad at me? I swallowed hard, speechless. ''D-Daddy loves you baby'' I stuttered. ''Then why did he weave us?'' The tears spilled down her cheeks. I couldn't hold my tears either. We sat there together, crying in each other's arms. This was it. He had to know about her. I had to show her to him. It was the best for all of us. Even if he didn't want her. At least my baby would know her daddy.