Scarlett is abused. Abused by the only person she has left. She turns to music to help her enjoy life. But when her father disapproves of her passion, she leaves. Only to run into Niall Horan. Scarlett has never heard of One Direction. So when Niall takes care of her, her entire life turns upside down. Writing songs for One Direction is never easy. Especially when your psycho maniac of a father is after you. ((This story was written and completed in 2013)) TW:: I wrote this story years ago when I was going through my depression so this entire fic is filled with triggers. You have been warned.

Life was going great for Harry Styles. Having just completed the band's first big tour and the anticipation of their new album coming out, his career was definitely skyrocketing. He has so much to look forward to upon returning to Holmeschapel, spending time with family, hanging out with friends, getting down time before starting the 2013 tour and... raising a child? The last thing Harry ever expected to come home to was a toddler, his toddler, and the new reality of fatherhood facing him. Read this dramatic, funny, and definitely heart warming gan fiction as Harry Styles tries to balance being a member of One Direction and a father at the same time.

Bᴏᴏᴋ Oɴᴇ Iɴ Tʜᴇ Tᴏ Bᴇ Fᴀᴍᴏᴜs Sᴇʀɪᴇs(: A stuck up, rich girl named Maya-Ryan gets kicked out of her house and told she has an interview her father set up. Her father claims she won’t last a day, rather alone get the job. The only thing he is paying for is her flat. But when she has an interview, Simon Cowell is taken aback with the outgoing, young girl. He promises to hire her if One Direction likes her. Ryan knows that this is her shot to prove her father wrong. Right away, two of One Direction’s members hate her. They happen to be probably the nicest of the five, Liam Payne and Niall Horan. Liam Payne thinks she has something up her sleeve. Niall just doesn’t like her. In a plan to piss her father off and prove she can do things on her own, she earns Liam and Niall’s trust. Also, she dives head first into a relationship. But when One Direction finds out her little plan, what will happen? Aʟʟ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋs ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛᴇᴅ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ, Dᴇsɪɢɴs ᴀɴᴅ Pᴀᴛᴇɴᴛs Aᴄᴛ 1988. Tʜɪs ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs ᴀʟʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʀᴏʟᴏɢᴜᴇs/ᴇᴘɪʟᴏɢᴜᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴀssᴏᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. Aɴʏ ᴜɴᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀɪᴢᴇᴅ ᴄᴏᴘʏɪɴɢ, ʙʀᴏᴀᴅᴄᴀsᴛɪɴɢ, ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴅɪsᴛʀɪʙᴜᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏʀ sᴇʟʟɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴄᴏɴsᴛɪᴛᴜᴛᴇs ᴀs ᴀɴ ɪɴғʀɪɴɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ. Aɴʏ ɪɴғʀɪɴɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ ɪs ᴘᴜɴɪsʜᴀʙʟᴇ ʙʏ ʟᴀᴡ.

"Life is funny, The minute you think You've got everything figured out something comes Along and turns it all Upside down" ~Zayn Malik "Celandine your in One Direction!" was all I remembered. Jerry had made me sign all these weird contracts to make sure I really wanted to be a singer in One Direction. The boys were still trying to process it. They got stuck in my life for a long time. and crazy things happens... and I fall in love. But with who will it hurt? Jason? or... Read "Once Beautiful" to find out!

From eight year olds to eighty-eight year olds. Letters from Liam.

When Niall, Zayn, Harry, Louis and Liam we're all little, they had an angel protecting them. The same angel. She watched over them, trying to protect them. She gave them all a bracelet with specific things on it and one certain thing was on each of them. The symbol "1D". As they grew, if they ever felt lonely, they would repeat the names of the charms and she would be there with them. Once they meet, they find out that it was the same angel...but darkness is taking over the angels of the Music department. Making kids turn on their angels...only she can fight it along with her friends...but what if...they get to her boys first? CAUTION: THIS STORY WAS MADE WHEN I WAS JUST A STARTER FAN. IT HAS MUCH CRINGE WORTHY MATERIAL WHICH I'M SORRY FOR PUTTING. YOU MAY TRY READING, BUT IT IS CRINGE WORTHY. I'M SORRY. Their Guardian Angel | One Direction © 2013, analfunlarry Self publishing All Rights Reserved

Elegance. Wonderful. Lovely. Rich. These are all words to describe Lillian Whitlock, daughter to one of the most powerful Jewelry industries in the world. She has it all, including being engaged to the Mayor's son, Blake Carter. Life seems pretty great, until she meets One Direction. The five literally run her over, but only one is trying to steal her heart. Hungry. Cute. Amazing Singer. Playful. These are only a few of the words to describe Niall Horan, a member of One Direction, the worlds most popular boyband. His life seems perfect until a mishap in Central Park occurs, involving a very pretty girl. Niall and Lillian hit it off immediately, becoming good friends in a matter of days. Niall shows Lillian there is much more to the world then good looks and riches. But what happens when Lillian likes what she is getting herself into? With a flame lit, things start to catch fire around the two. Can better things come through, or will everything just be singed and broken?

‘“Elle,” Niall smiled. “It’s a pleasure to meet yeh’.” He said, shaking Elle’s hand gently. Elle recognised the twang that was evident in the way he spoke to be an Irish accent. She caught his bright blue eyes in her own and felt somehow that Niall was also familiar to her.’ Elle has lived in central London for a little over a week with just one key to her flat. One afternoon she bumps into somebody in the street, losing her only key down the drain. The stranger, somehow familiar, convinces her to stay the night at his place where she meets his flatmates, who are also familiar to her. They are generous, humorous and very welcoming, and it doesn’t take long for Elle to recall who they really are. From there laughter, talent, friendship, romance and careers ensue, all by chance.

#3 They're all back now, and it's better than ever. Ashley has 'returned from the dead', and it appears to be a happy ending for everyone. But, something happens with Megan, and it's doubtful that she can recover from this. Niall is doing his best to help her through it, but the sadness is too much. And, the question remains: Is this the end to their love story?

When normal people look at me, they turn to whisper to their friends. I hear what they say. They say, “Wow. Look at that girl's eyes! She’s not actually that pretty though, I guess. Her clothes look expensive. Her parents must be wealthy folk. What a snob.” I get used to that though. When my classmates at school look at me, they tend gossip among themselves. They talk about me, and they whisper, “That’s Clara Stends. She’s the one that best friends with Anna DeMancini. Yes, DeMancini as in the Royal DeMancini Corp. She also has this thing with Anna’s older brother, Eric. Yes, Eric, the hot one. I've heard she’s had a crush on him since she moved here like ten years ago. I don’t know why he likes her. She’s so ugly. She's probably just using him for his money.” It used to hurt, but not anymore. I get used to it. When teenage girls look at me, they scream. I have no problem figuring out what they say. They tell me, “You are so pretty! I wish I was you! Can I get a picture with you? Can I have an autograph? You are my idol. How’s Niall’s doing?” Sometimes, I get mobbed by them. Am I famous? No, I’m not famous. My best friend is though. He’s in a boy band. I get used to this too. That’s not all there is to me. They don’t see my scars. They don’t see my memories. They don’t see my dreams. They don’t see my real life. If they did, they would run away and never look at me or think of me ever again. My life is an intricate spider web. It’s tangled and frayed. It’s ripped up and only hanging on by one single strand. **Read it on Tumblr at mtwmte.tumblr.com ***Cover by @_prettyreckless