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.

"You sure?" Niall checked. "I'm sure," I confirmed. And in no time at all, the two of us had become almost part of each other in a way. We were lost in each other and our bodies with pleasure and love. ----- Sequel to Black and White : A Niall Horan Fanfiction ⚠Contains strong language, alcohol usage, self-harm references, sex references and some sexual parts. If these trigger or affect you in any way please simply stop reading and block me instead of reporting so others who do not get triggered can still read this⚠ [completed]

The world finds odd ways to put people together. For them, it was PR. ~ She walked along the shore, the humid air, feeling much colder next to the beach. She shut her eyes and stood there, letting the sound of crashing waves overtake every single thought in her minds, ironically, silencing the bustling thoughts. She felt peaceful. He noticed a girl walking just a few feet ahead of him. At first, his thought was that it could be her but it didn't seem that way. The closer he went the more different the person looked. He let out a sigh of lost conviction. He felt hopeless. His footing must've been horrible as he slipped over a rock and tumbled forward, a little gasp of shock leaving his lips. The unexpected rustling behind her, made her face the intrusion. Noticing the man on his knees, she went over to him, lending a helping hand. He noticed a very familiar ring covered hand stick out towards him. He didn't think much of it as he held it to stand up. Why did it feel like home? ~

Kaya and Niall hate each other. He's her annoying next door neighbor who's made her life miserable ever since she was born. Kaya thinks Niall does it out of enjoyment. Or is it something else? "Sometimes it's love, sometimes it's hate. Either way, you just seem to find a way to be always there." *Achievements: Fanfiction #223 *NEW, EDITED, AND IMPROVED! *Completed *Sequel to this book available on my profile (Always Yours)

I look into the blue eyes of my best friend and it feels like staring down a stranger. They are familiar and foreign all in the same moment, glossy and pleading. The dimly lit street allows only enough light to cast glimmers on our faces and subtle shadows on the ground. It's raining but I've hardly noticed; all I see is him. "Megan please don't go," he says desperately. "I-I'm sorry." A tear falls steadily down my cheek. I don't want to go but I have to be strong for myself. I run forward and wrap my arms around him in a hug. "I love you Niall," I say near his ear, "I just don't like the person you've become." I hold back a sob, "When my best friend comes back tell him to find me." I don't say another word I just go, leaving him all alone in the dark street...

☽ ephemeral /ɪˈfɛm(ə)r(ə)l/ adjective: lasting only a moment; delicate as smoke, gone before you can hold it. a heartbeat borrowed from eternity ☽ I could almost see the shadows of his past, the echoes of a father whose own battles had left marks far deeper than physical bruises. In his defiance, in his unyielding refusal to be anything but who he was, I sensed a desperate bid for identity, a silent plea not to repeat the legacy he feared. .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. Maeve Foster stopped believing in permanence a long time ago. Being the daughter of an Air Force officer means never staying in one place long enough to put down roots - or get attached. Niall Horan has spent his whole life in the same small town, watching people come and go like the tide. He's learnt not to get too close because, as his family says, nothing good ever stays. His father left years ago, his mother barely holds things together, and he's long since learnt that if he wants his own way out, he'll have to carve his own path. Even if it means carrying the weight of someone else's childhood on his back. Together, Maeve and Niall are a contradiction, something fleeting that feels inevitable. A flame that should've gone out long ago, yet never does. She's spent her whole life leaving, never letting herself get too close. He's spent his whole life being left behind, pretending it doesn't hurt. Maybe that's the cruellest part, because love was never the problem. Time was.

"Somewhere in the haze, got a sense I'd been betrayed" 𝒔𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒍 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒕 𝟏𝟓𝒌 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒔! (𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒏 𝒑𝒓𝒐𝒈𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒔) ☆ Don't be a silent reader <3 ☆ Olivia works at a strip club, Point Blank, in Daytona Beach, Florida. Their club is kept above water by these modern day mafia men, who use the club as a front for their own buisness. What happens when Olivia is presented with a band, and a chance to go on tour with them... and tangled up in a mess she never saw coming? °✰═══════✰° FINISHED! Read if you like plot twists, slow burn, crime, mafia plots, etc., °✰═══════✰° bullet casings. lining the alley. better than them lining my gut. a strip club. a band. drugs. money. The point is, you either kill or be killed. and I watched enough people die to know I wanna kill.

𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐀𝐄𝐓𝐇 (𝐧𝐨𝐮𝐧) ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ 𝗮 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲𝘀𝗶𝗰𝗸𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗻, 𝗮 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗺𝗮𝘆𝗯𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗮𝘀; 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗹𝗴𝗶𝗮, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘆𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴, 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗴𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗳 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗼𝘀𝘁 𝗽𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗮𝘀𝘁 Niall Horan is in the biggest boyband in the world in 2013... and his best friend Everly Davis just happens to be in the biggest girl group in the world... After meeting in 2010, both competing on the same reality show "𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗫 𝗙𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗼𝗿" they connected and became inseparable... in more ways than one. But just because the girl get's the guy, doesn't mean they live happily ever after... 🏅 #1 in nialljameshoran 🏅 #1 in fratboyniall

Renee Delilah Parker would describe herself in three words: crazy, ambitious, and fun. She's not your average girl; she gets into trouble at school, doesn't do what her parents ask of her, and likes to sneak out at nights. She can't wait for high school to end so she can pursue her favorite hobby: dancing. Niall Horan is a troublemaker who happens to hate her. He would describe Renee in three words: selfish, spoiled, and annoying. The two of them have never been able to stand each other, ever since Rey moved to a public school 3 years ago. All they have to do is get through their last year of school without killing each other before they will finally get their freedom. But that could be a little tough, since they're stubborn, tough, and strong-willed. Their differences may collide, but at the same time, they sort of complete each other. Too bad hate is much more powerful than love. Or is it?

"It'll only be temporary." -------- cover made by: @Vania_Devine :) written: October 15, 2015 - October 14, 2016.