Zayn Malik: A professional Surgeon, one of the best Doctors in the country. Recieved countless awards for his job. A job that he put his pride in. But in just blink of an eye, everything changed and his ability was questioned. A mistake that caused the life of his family. Despair, loneliness and guilt engulf him completely. Unable to accept the reality. He locked and hide himself in a deserted place, away from everyone and everything else. Together with it, is his heart that turns to stone. Harry Styles: A professional florest who just lost his job and was force to live in his sisters place. A secluded place that is not suitable for an optimistic and a happy go lucky guy like him. But because of his curiosity, he discover a fortress that looks like it was abandoned. For a moment, he enjoyed coming back to that place, messing and reconstructing the abandoned garden. Unfortunately, the owner caught him red handed. A man with amazing eyelashes and jawline. But a very bad attitude. ----------------------------- The man walked towards him and grabbed his bagpack that he wears and dragged him inside the house like he was a piece of junk. "No please don't hurt me!" The man locked the door and threw him in the corner. "I can do more than hurting you and nobody will know about it." He glared at him, giving him a death stare. "But I change my mind.." "W-what are you going to do with me?" He said. Eyes twice as large as they usually were. He smirk. "My house is too big and it needs intensive cleaning. You will be a perfect candidate for a maid.." Peering over at him on the floor. "Huh..?" ----------------------------- Rank Status: # 1 mpregzarry #3 zarry # 2 zarrystylik #3 bottomharry

harry receives a text message from two unknown numbers. and from the moment on, he's dragged into a web of lies, secrets and sex.

zack is released from the institution, and sent back into the world, seemingly wanting to get better and seeking forgiveness. but is that really all he wants? or is there more? sequel to twisted copyright © 2017 by niazddavajkilam

zayn is oblivious to the sinister things his twin brother does to his (zayn's) boyfriend of 4 years behind closed doors. but when he (zayn) finds out, hell freezes over twice. copyright © 2016 by niazddavajkilam

*This story it's based in a book "I know. I made it my business to know everything there was to know about you the second I saw you on the parapet." "Because that's not creepy." I let the coffee warm my freezing hands. "Can't know how to ruin someone without understanding them first," he says quietly. I lift my gaze to find that his is already on me. "And is that still your plan?" Gemma's words have haunted me for two days. He flinches. "No." "What changed?" Frustration tightens my grip on the mug. "When exactly did you decide not to ruin me?" "Maybe it was when I saw Oren holding a knife to your throat," he says. "Or maybe it was when I realised the bruises on your neck were fingerprints and wanted to kill them all over again just so I could do it slowly. Maybe it was the first time I recklessly kissed you or when I realised I'm fucked because I can't stop thinking about doing more than just kissing you." My breath catches at his admission, but he just sighs, lets his head fall back against the wall. "Does it even matter when, as long as it changed between us?" "Don't do that," I whisper, and he lifts his head again to hold my gaze. "Do what? Tell you I can't get you out of my head? Or speak directly into yours?" "Either."

Moonlight is the proof that there will always be light in the darkness. ©ZarryFlow

Just when Zayn is about to end it all he meets Harry and everything changes. Will Harry be the savior Zayn has been searching for? Or will he drag Harry down right along with him, until they're both dead? -- ** SLOW UPDATES ** -------------------------- ** this book will contain self-harm, and sexual content. and maybe some drug/substance abuse. **

" Sometimes you're 23 and standing in the kitchen of your house making breakfast and brewing coffee and listening to music that for some reason is really getting to your heart. You're just standing there thinking about going to work and picking up your dry cleaning. Also more exciting things like books you're reading and trips you plan on taking and relationships that are springing into existence or fading from your memory, which is far less exciting. And suddenly you just don't feel at home in your skin or in your house and you just want home but " mum's " probably wouldn't feel like home anymore either. There used to be the comfort of a number in your phone and ears that listend everyday and arms that were never for anyone else. But just to calm you down when you started feeling trapped in a five minute period where nostalgia is too much and the thoughts of this person you are feels foreign. When you realise you'll never be this young again but this is the first time you've ever been this old. When you can't remember how you got from sixteen to here and all the same feel like sixteen is just as much of a stranger to you now. The song is over. The coffee is done. You are going to breathe in and out, you are going to be fine in about five minutes. " ~ High Wire Darlings (Kalyn Roseanne Livernois)

Harry is about to perform "Falling", his original ballad at one of his shows in Los Angeles when he spots a familiar face in the crowd. What will he do?

On the outside Harry is the perfect pop star, on the road with his boy band "One Direction". But none of the boys know exactly how he's feeling on the inside.