"no one is dying tonight." copyright 2014 © hahahakris

"We're not friends" "We use to be" "Well not anymore"

Meet Allison Horan, well she's know as Allison Sherly because she was supposed to be kept a seceret from the media. She was the little mistake in the Horan family and was kept with her mother who was not much of a good influence. Niall and Allison have a good brother-sister relationship even though they weren't supposed to keep in touch, and now Niall had offered her to live with him and the rest of One Direction so that she can live a better life. That's until she finds out that her mothers mistakes and her past communication with one of the band members can change her future to points that she never would have imagined. A Zayn malik Fan Fiction.

One minute I'm a care free teenager living the dream. The dream of being a professional dancer by day and partying all night along. And the next I'm pregnant and get kicked out of my ballet company. Now it's three years later and my toddler Scarlett is my everything and just like me dance was just what she love to do. Who knew that by me getting a job to pay for her dance classes would unravel the untold secrets of my life.

All eighteen year old Anna Lee wanted was a summer babysitting job. That's exactly what she got when she received a call from someone named Simon requesting a babysitter for his five sons. Who knew that the five boys would be the boy band One Direction? Or that sometimes they'd be babysitting her! (disclaimer: this was written by thirteen-year-old me, don't expect anything fantastic despite the amount of readers)

This can't be happening. Me, Kaley Brown, is the twin sister of the famous Vine star, Nash Grier. Kathryn Karissa, Jackson Vivian, they are my siblings. My job, costume designer. That is my life style. Not living in LA. That was my life style. Now I'm going to have to get used to LA. Honestly don't read this book unless you want to laugh. It's fucking stupid. 6-11-16

"I missed you so much." I felt my eyes sting, as Shawn held onto me tightly, rocking me back and forth. A month was too long to be away from your better half. Each and every second that we spent apart only made our love stronger. Testing my patience and devotion, but I never gave up. I knew being back in his arms would make all of this time apart seem trivial. And having him hold me again, the scent of his warm cologne swarming around me did just that. He was back. And I was home.

12 April 1934, The Horan family was found brutally murdered in their house. Wife and husband had been gagged and maimed before being shot in the head. Their 17-year old son, Niall Horan, was found in his bedroom's closet. He had been gagged and maimed too, but far worse than his parents. A horrendous smile was cut on his face, his eyes burned away. The murderer was never found. 80 years later, 18-year old Zayn Malik has just moved into the little cottage he bought. It literally is his dream house, in the middle of the countryside, close to the woods. Now he can finally relax on his own, away from his parents and the city... Or so he thought. Not long after he moved to his new house, Zayn starts noticing weird things. He starts seeing unnatural things, nightmares afflict his dreams every night and, what is the tale of the boy, murdered in his very house? Warning: lots of blood. It's boyxboy! Please don't read if you don't like it. This is a work of fiction, so before you send hate, remember 'you can never lie in fiction' Cover made by PartOfMyHeart

While Bailey runs away from her foster mom. She comes across Cameron Dallas. She shares her past with him and grow closer with each other. All Rights Reserved ® I DONT ALLOW TRANSLATIONS DONT ASK

Niall Horan of One Direction is going to die. He's been diagnosed with Pancreatic Cancer. This is a rollercoaster-of-emotions story about how he and the boys deal with it and go through it. Be sure to bring tissues when reading! Also, please note that it is in fact, a fanfic. No 1D Member has been harmed through the making of this story! (: