Ein eiskalter Winter, Schnee und ein kleiner Prinz, der sich mit einem Bauersjungen anfreundet. Eine entzückende, wenn auch etwas klischeehafte Liebesgeschichte. [Ziall / Zayn x Niall] ✘ Disclaimer: Copyright © an der Handlung der Geschichten liegt bei @MiuuKa, 2015. (bzw. 2012-2015.)

Niall hates his neighbor, Zayn Malik. He's covered in tattoos, smokes more than anyone Niall knows, and spends all of his time at the local tattoo parlor called Urban Ink. They spend most of their time yelling at each other, until Niall gets dragged into Urban Ink through an unfortunate series of events that may change Niall's heart forever. Or, the one where Niall slowly falls for Zayn and Zayn has secretly loved Niall since the beginning, but it's not easy or smooth sailing at all.

Niall has always been special. They called him different, strange, diseased. But he had visited many doctors, and none of them diagnosed him with anything. Niall was just scared, all the time. Paranoid, some people may call it. He swore there were monsters out to get him, and constantly lived his life in fear, never having the guts to tell anyone what was really happening to him. Until he meets Zayn. Zayn Malik has many frightening features himself. But will he be able to get Niall to loosen up, and for once in his life actually face the monsters who have made his life hell?

"He probably knows it, but how I wish I could tell him. Tell him how happy he makes me, just with a small smile." Or, the one where a shy, introverted deaf boy living in a boy's hostel falls in love with the new heart-throb art teacher slash volunteer and his smile; who is fascinated by the blue eyed boy but sadly the small boy doesn't believe it. (Deaf&Mute!Niall) Graphics: @stylesobbing [2nd place in the Bromance awards 2014- Ziall category] © Copyright: All rights reserved. || zarrycupcake

Life in an university is full of ups and downs and twists and turns. But, even with so many ups and downs it's full of fun parties and precious memories that will always be cherished. Zayn Malik is your typical bad boy, while Niall Horan is your shy guy. When Zayn's roommate is transferred to another college Zayn is forced to room with Niall. Little does Zayn realize he's falling more and more in love with this boy by the day. Niall in the other hand is falling hard for Zayn...and he knows it.... Unluckily for Niall, Zayn's dating another girl he claims to love. How will these secret love birds realize their feelings are mutual? (not in band + includes some Larry!)

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

Niall pov: Ich bin Niall , ich habe gefärbte blonde Haare ,blaue Augen und bin seit 1 Jahr Obdachlos, zumindest war ich das , bis ich dieses Vertrag mit einen Mann namens Zayn gemacht habe . Mein Leben wie es danach für ein ganzes Jahr war , hätte ich mir nicht in meinen fantasievollsten Träumen ausmalen können . Ich weiß nicht warum Zayn mich damals von der Straße aufgelesen Hab und zu sich nach Hause genommen hat , aber wehre es anderes gelaufen wehre ich jetzt wahrscheinlich Tod. Die Sache hatte nur einen Hacken , der Vertrag ,der Vertrag der mir ein Zuhause gebracht hat , der Vertrag der mich von der Straße geholt hat , der Vertrag der mich alles tun lässt was Zayn von mir verlangt , im Austausch gegen ein Zuhause.

" Niall. Vergiss es einfach. Tu so, als wäre nichts geschehen. Ich weiß auch nicht was grad los war. Vergiss es einfach und wir können glücklich bis an unser Lebensende leben. " Worte können einen mehr verletzten, als ein Messerstich ins Herz. Früher habe ich diesen Worten keine Bedeutung geschenkt doch jetzt, jetzt weiß ich was derjenige damit meinte. Manchmal reichen Wörter einfach nicht aus, wenn man sein Herz ausschütten möchte und sagen möchte wie es einem wirklich geht. Doch ich werde es versuchen. Ich werde versuchen euch meine Liebesgeschichte mit Zayn zu erzählen.

Niall is a prized jewel in his small village, always coddled and forbidden to leave the tall walls, made of wood with only one way in—one way out. But as Niall grows older he wants adventure, wants to go against the village and experience things they keep him from. And what would adventure be without a dark mysterious forest in which closes further in on the pale boy every day? But what Niall doesn't know is that something in the forest is watching him, wanting him. Copyright © 2013, Zialltops & GirlVersionOfNiall on Wattpad. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED (Zialltops & GirlVersionOfNiall Collaboration)