Working with Niall Horan comes with rules, a strict schedule, and a non-disclosure agreement that rivals the length of a novel. Hunter Gray is reserved and quiet, rarely ever seen without at least one book in her hands at any given moment. When the opportunity to work with Niall on his most recent project presents itself, she accepts the offer without hesitation and dives in headfirst willing to do anything it takes in order to help create something she can be proud of. However, Niall is quick to realize that even when you make promises to stay on track life has a way of doing anything and everything it can to throw you for a loop. Hunter and Niall create a bond that neither of them have experienced before, but will that work out in their favor or will it lead to a situation that needs to be handled and closed out forever?

È il 2020 e gli One Direction sono in pausa. Elizabeth si è ritrovata a combattere tra la vita e la morte a causa di un ragazzo che non la meritava e Niall è un cantante di fama mondiale che in passato ha commesso tante scelte sbagliate. Harry e Louis finalmente possono tenersi per mano in pubblico senza preoccuparsi di alcun contratto e sembrano essere l'unico punto fermo per Elizabeth. Niall invece ha Zayn e Liam, che di scelte sbagliate ne sanno qualcosa. Un giorno Simon Cowell fa la sua chiamata: "È giunto il momento di far tornare gli One Direction" Come faranno le persone coinvolte ad avere a che fare con i loro segreti? ---TRIGGER WARNING --- Sono presenti contenuti di violenza domestica, violenza psicologa, riferimento a malattie ed ospedali, uso di droghe leggere, sesso e linguaggio volgare.

This story starts in the late summer of 2016. "Well, I found Landslide while I was in a toxic relationship a couple of years ago, and it made me realize that I didn't need him to continue on with my life, even though he was a big part of it, so I guess it kinda stuck with me." I tell him honestly. He glances at me quickly and nods a little. "I get that, I've always felt that it's all about getting out of a comfort zone you've built up with someone that you might care deeply about, but that you know isn't good for you,". A story where I write how I would imagine Niall Horan being to be honest:)

Delaney is a college grad living in Chicago looking for her dream job. She goes on a month long trip to London and Dublin with her friends and meets some unexpected faces. But she has no idea who those faces are. About 11 months later, her friends coax her into going to a Niall Horan concert where all those familiarities come back. *DISCLAIMER* This story will contain stronger themes and topics such as abuse, sexual harassment and abandonment. Reader's discretion is advised.

It was meant to be uncomplicated, passion without love. But when someone else offers you romance and love without passion theres decisions to be made, and maybe a little fun to be had along the way.

Natalie is a distant friend of Niall. But due to the outbreak and everyone forced to stay home, she doesn't have enough income to pay her rent and Niall propose to stay at his that way neither of them has to stay alone. Weeks stuck together with not much to do. What will happen?

Sequel to "Be Good To Me" Niall and Julie's relationship has been anything but boring and average. After overcoming more challenges in the past year than most couples face in a lifetime, they feel a great deal of relief when things finally seem to be settling down. Date nights, plans for the future and enjoying each other's company are the only things currently on their radar, but the peace and quiet never seems to last long for them. "Happily Ever After" usually only applies to fairytales and it doesn't take long for Julie to realize that their moment of peace is just the calm before the storm.

I didn't know what spooked him. I knew it wasn't me. I knew it wasn't anything I had done. But someone, somewhere along the way had hurt him. I had my guess as to who, but didn't know how I could find out for sure. But whatever it was clearly left its mark; an unseen scar that was still healing. We laid there in the quiet of the darkness. His breathing slowly began to steady and his fingers slowly ceased running down my arm. At some point, I knew he had fallen asleep. I tilted my head back up towards his face, finding his cheek, kissing him. "I don't know what made you so afraid," I whispered, "But I can see the shadow behind your face. Who hurt you? Who put your heart through so much pain? I hope you find a way to tell me what you're running from. I promise you can talk to me; you can trust me. I won't break you. I just want to know how to get in there. How do I get you to show me your heart?" I kissed him once more before resting my head down again. Closing my eyes, I inhaled deeply, loving the way his natural scent mixed with the cologne he had put on. "I promise, you've got the best of me. And I'll do what it takes to bring out the best in you."

She giggled a little as she looked over at the older couple. "That's going to be us one day." "Yeah?" She rested her head on my shoulder, giving me a quick kiss on my neck before nestling in. I scooted her closer to me with my free hand, resting my hand on her leg. I looked at the older couple for a minute. They were sitting quite close to each other, holding each other's hand, deep in their own world. It was obvious theirs was a love that had deep roots; a love that still made them feel young. I looked down at the woman I had next to me. Her fingers intertwined with mine, her other arm wrapped around my waist. She was perfection, still, even after all this time. "How did I get so lucky?" I whispered softly, to myself.

Choking on air this time, I practically yelled, "She doesn't need a hook up! She needs to be alone. She needs to get her head on straight. She's thinks she's not worth anything to anyone. She doesn't need some random hookup or new boyfriend. She needs to be---" "With you?" She looked at me oddly, expectantly, smugly. I coughed, "What?!" Just then Harry came up behind her. "What's going on here?" "Nothing. I'm just forcing Niall here to realize what's right in front of him." "That sounds like a terrible idea." "What the fuck are you two talking about?" I asked. "Oh, I don't really want them to hook up, Harry. I wanted to see what his reaction would be. I want Niall here to finally fucking notice. I mean, for god sake's we've all had to watch it the last year and a half." "What the fuck is going on?!" I yelled, causing anyone within earshot to look over at me, including Esta. She looked at me, concern on her face. "He clearly needs someone to spell it out for him and if his own bandmates won't do it, then I will! Someone needs to tell him before she finds some other loser who doesn't deserve her." "Tell me what?" I asked, still completely lost. Kendall turned to me, "Tell you that you're in love with Esta."