This Love is Ours [n.h]

“How does the word 'different' assures someone that what it describes is not really the same?” “How does 'second chance' make you feel better when it comes the time around?" A Niall Horan Fan Fiction. (c)

Leaving Us Behind (Niall Horan FanFiction)

He left for the Xfactor. Promising to call, to keep on touch. He left. He left me alone and pregnant. Now a year later he's back, not knowing that he is a father.

i sleep naked ➸ larry stylinson

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his he...

His girl; Sequel to SNA

Niall and Olivia are very much in love. Follow the rest of their journey as they make friends, break friends, and grow up. A Niall Horan Fanfiction (Sequel to She's Not Afraid) With parties, games, secrets and romance, we find out how far Niall will go to keep Olivia as his girl. by hercules_

She's Not Afraid; A Niall Horan Fanfiction

Our Love Song(A Shawn Mendes fanfiction)

Read the book, you'll enjoy! :)

Complete (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

*THIRD BOOK IN THE “BROKEN” TRILOGY* Through many trials and tribulations, Ariella experienced it all. She had to pick up the pieces of her shattered life after terrible experiences with her step father. In doing so, she moved to England to live with her biological father. There she began a journey to truly find herse...

Finding You (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

**WILL SOON BE UNDERGOING EXTREME EDITING** *SECOND BOOK IN THE “BROKEN” TRILOGY* Haunted by the demons of her past, Ariella tries to fix herself. Moving on seems like the only solution to forgetting her past. However, when someone seeks to pull Ariella back in to the life she’s tried so hard to escape, it is hard for...

Death Bed // niall au

in which niall has cancer and is awaiting death.

Finding Love

"Why can't you see that I love you?" I yelled. "Because I'm nothing, I'm a nobody, I'm a loser. And you can't love a loser." She cried. "You're right, I can't love a loser; it's a good thing then that I love you."