A happy family moves into a new house on the outskirts of town. They want to escape the hustle and bustle of the big city. Their future neighbours, a young couple, seem to be nice. They quickly become friends. A barbecue together changes the lives of both families in the long run. The men feel attracted to each other...and fate will have ist way

Five boys gifted with super powers, formed a group known as the Elite Five, and vowed to protect the world against those who abused their abilities and regular old criminals. Every thing was perfect. Until one of them turned Rogue and betrayed them. Not only did he hurt his friends, but he left his lover heart broken and confused. copyright © 2017 by niazddavajkilam

Covering his eyes with his left hand, Harry sighs, interrupting his mom. "Fine, I'll bring him over. But I'm not promising anything because he has a family too and he might want to be with them." "Try your best, okay honey?" Anne chirps. "Then give me a call as soon as you know. Love you, sweetie. Good luck with exams." "Love you," Harry replies numbly, before whispering a low "Fuck" once the line is dead. Wonderful, truly wonderful. How is he going to find a boyfriend in two fucking weeks? This is karma, actual karma for lying about a boyfriend that doesn't exist. He learns about the inner workings of the human mind all day and then he goes and pulls this kinda shit himself. Christmas is either going to end up a disaster or smothered in more lies. OR - Harry needs a fake boyfriend for Christmas. Niall might have a suggestion that Harry won't really like. Enter Zayn with his dreamy eyes and a supernatural affinity to get families (including Harry's) to love him.

Harry is reminiscing the past. Mourning and hurting from his last break up. Not being able to let go. So he keeps playing his selfmade mixtape over and over again. Inspired by "Love is a mixtape" by Rob Sheffield

Harry is twenty three years old law student, who was pushed forward by his strict parents. They planned his whole life, what made Harry rugged and unpleasant. Zayn is seventeen years old boy working at the small cafe, owned by Mrs Hannah. He has to take care of his little sister Darcy on his own. What will happen when grumpy man meets bubbly teenager? Will Zayn become Harry's miracle and show him magic of the Christmas? The story is kind of inspired by the movie 'New Year in New York'

My heart is doing that thing again where all it wants is you ... But I remind it that you're not mine and I'm not yours.

Mistakes are made, secrets are exposed, blood is spilled, and rumors run free. It's all for one cause ... Survival.

"I can't give you the life that you have ... I can't give you all the things that he can"

Where Harry gets a little too tipsy at a celebratory college party and falls into a lonely world of Zayn Malik. "Golden eyes. Tattoo decorated arms. Intoxicating smell. Who was it? These tiny glimpses of something or someone kept invading my thoughts all at once. I didn't remember getting with any girl last night. Man did she do a number on me. I remembered her touch, her smell and those eyes. Rich honey with an iridescent glimmer formed as if it were a constellation. Long, fluttering lashes. I felt like I could swim away in their eyes and all my problems would be gone. Forbidden fortress. But I had no idea who it was. What had they done to me to make me feel this way?"

Liam asked him last week, when he was drunk and feeling brave, how he knew about Harry, and Zayn was drunk and feeling brave, too, so he told him he didn’t know, that’s the point. There was no crash, no bang, no chase through an airport. It was more quiet than that. Zayn didn’t even feel it, how, from the moment he and Harry met, the space between them got smaller and smaller until there wasn’t any at all.