*This story is based in a book "Will you forever be the prize I am aimlessly trying to win" "Is that all I am to you? A trophy?" "Oh, darling, a trophy implies that I won it, earned it, deserve it." He leans in farther, a certain reverence in his gaze. "But if i get to have you, it will be because you let me."

On a lonely island off the European coast, where the sea hides more secrets than fish, Zayn has been living in silence ever since the church called him "cured" of his homosexuality. Seen as a redemption story by the faithful but trapped in his own past, he's shut himself off from the world-until Harry arrives. A young man sent by the same church, supposedly looking for the same kind of salvation. What starts as an awkward, forced connection slowly turns into something deeper, bringing back old wounds and feelings Zayn fought hard to forget. Together, the two begin to push back against everything the church, guilt, and the small community expect from them. Between whispered confessions, fake promises of purity, and stolen kisses, Saints of Salt tells the story of how fragile the people the church tries to "fix" really are and how powerful love can be when it refuses to fade.

After one drunken mistake destroys their relationship, Zayn discovers too late that betrayal leaves roots even when everything visible has wilted, and that some gardens demand tending even when trust has turned to ash. Now they must decide whether new growth can emerge from dead soil, or if some seasons end without spring. This is a one-shot turned short story. Enjoy!

Two grieving brothers meet at a bereavement group and find unexpected hope in each other. As Harry and Zayn's relationship evolves, a devastating secret threatens everything they're building together. **The idea came from the song "eyes closed" and a spin on the "twinless" movie. This will put you in your feels, so if you like a good emotional slow burn, read this! Enjoy

Zayn Malik was always different compared to the other children as he grew up. He was never understood, and in turn never understood the others, so he lived in his dream world of doodles, colours and drawings. He finally reaches out to the tall, curly haired Harry Styles, but how will the popular Harry react to the quiet boy who everyone thought was mute? Zayn has so many more problems then Harry could ever understand, but how can Harry try to help the brown-eyed boy, when he barely speaks a word? [A Zarry Stylik Fanfiction that contains triggers of abuse and bullying.]

What starts as an innocent conversation becomes something neither of them expected. Harry's carefully ordered world begins to crack as he discovers feelings that challenge everything he's been taught about himself. But some truths are harder to ignore than others, and Harry has to decide what matters more-the life he's supposed to live or the person he might actually be. *Fluffy with a little scoop of angst

every time I fall into his hands , I wonder how a person with my strength, arrogance , and cunning could become bound by the magic of his endless perfection.

*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."

When Zayn Malik receives an invitation to his ex-fiancée's wedding, the last thing he wants is to show up alone - or worse, look like he hasn't moved on. Enter Harry Styles: a long-lost friend, recently back in town, and willing to play the part of the perfect boyfriend for one unforgettable weekend. What starts as a fake date quickly turns into something deeper, as old memories resurface and hidden feelings stir. But Harry has loved Zayn in silence for years - and Zayn is only just beginning to see him for who he truly is. A slow-burn, friends-to-lovers romance filled with longing looks, quiet confessions, and one very complicated contract.

Cause he made it easy EASY Arranged marriage story Top Zayn x Bottom Harry