He was unaware of her Irish daddy kink. |mature content|

Sometimes people are just drawn to each other, no matter who they are and how they know them. It's chemistry and sometimes it can end as an experimental disasters. Niall Horan was a regular seventeen year old guy. He, like any other regular teenager, had one friend that knew him like the back of his hand. He spent allot of time with his best friend, but that also ment he spent allot of time with his best friend's family. Zayn Malik was a twenty-six year old working father. Him and his wife had adopted their son Liam when the boy was ten years old. They were both young parents, but they knew they made the right decision in becoming the young lad's parents to give him a better life. What happens as years go on and close relationships are made between the teen and the man? Is it all chemistry, or is it more? Will this lead them to making a big mistake?

"Get her. Don't let her escape," men was chasing after me with swords in their hands trying to kill me. I was running to get away from them. As I was running, I tumble over a rock a slip on the ground. Pouring rain was really cold and wet mud got on my clothes as I fell, now thanks to the rain that I am soaked and wet. You can really see my skin through my clothes. One of the man caught up to me, aim the sword at my head, and said ,"you think you can escape ( your name)?" He kicked me in my stomach really hard. I was coughing up blood. I was scared, I didn't know what to do until, "hey, I suggest that you leave the poor girl alone," a man with slick brown hair, with a long curly bang hanging down, with cold eyes said as he pull out his sword. "Aizen!?" I see now so that man is aizen. As the guard was concentrated on Aizen, I sneakly ran away out of the world of the dead. I made my decision, I'm going to the human world so I can live like an ordinary girl. To tell you the truth, I have a mix blood of a hollow, vampire, demon, and I am the princess of all holllows. Simply that's why the soul reapers want to cage me up and kill me because I am the destruction of to the world of the dead. I climb on top of the tree and fix my blonde hair, my blue eyes was shining with the moon, and my white dress is wrinkled because of the rain. Will I find a true lover like my mother did? I really hate myself because I'm a monster. I wonder will I find friends. Or will I be like my sister and kill things just for fun. A few days has passed. I was in the human world attending the school Ichigo is in. "Students, this is the new girl I told you about," the teacher was smiling happily as she looked at her students. "Can you please introduce your name," she looked at me like she was stupid. "I am ( Your first name) (Last name), it's a pleasure to meet you." I looked at Ichigo with a wicked grin.

L/N Y/N is what humans know as a Fallen. What is a Fallen? They are angels banned from the heaven, which forces them to live with the humans in the land of the living. Y/N is the last one of her kind. The rest of her kind have perish for a reason only she knows. She hid her ability from everyone to blend in better. Later she attends a High School... Where she meets a certain orange haired, Shinigami boy. What happens when she catches his heart? Will she fall for him as well? Wanna know? Read and follow her journey. Inspired by: the Movie Fallen. Disclaimer: I do not own the Movie Fallen or Bleach. Enjoy!!

Nightlee has been taking care of herself since she was fifteen. Her mom left her on a door step of an orphanage. She didn't want to be there anymore so she ran away. She made it far enough where they didn't find her. She's eighteen an sea tired of taking care of herself she's done if for almost all her life. All she wants is a Daddy.

This story contains smut and lemon,so have fun with the FNAF crew ;) [I DO NOT own FNAF or the characters]

All storys not mine. All of the story just need to shine.

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Warning: there is a lot of lemons in this story You have been warned I do not own the art for the cover. It is not my art.