[✓] ∥ "What do you fear most?" At my childish question, she smiles and looks down. In all honesty, I thought we were going to have to stay there all night, that she wouldn't find an answer until the sun comes out. But to my surprise, she looks back up at me within seconds, the smile I fell in love with no longer adorning her face. "Myself." **Warning: contains strong language, drug use and inexplicit sexual content. Copyright © 2014-2016 by funkystyles

One day turns into a lifetime. When two friends win a day with one direction, they never expect what was going to happen next. (This book was written when I was like 15 and I'm now 21 so a lot has changed in my writing style. If you like this make sure to check out my other newer works!)

Niall Horan. Your best friend. You're staying as his when you are told you have to go into lockdown and you are stuck at Niall's...

When you're hired to be Niall Horan's girlfriend you would think it's simple, throw a few fake hugs here, throw a few fake kisses there and everyone is happy but what happens when Jenny is hired for Niall? Is this sweet, loveable boy the same person when those cameras aren't around? How will he treat this poor, innocent girl who was forced into this by her mother, and what secrets will unravel along the way? Hired PretentiousNiall © 2014-2015 Cover made by @andallthatjaz1d No part of Hired may be reproduced, or redistributed without written permission from the author. All ideas and written content belong to the author. For permission contact Pretentiousniall on Wattpad.com

If I told you this story begins with a contract to be one of the members of One Direction's girlfriend, you probably wouldn't even press the 'Read' button. I wouldn't do it if I were you. But although this may look like ANOTHER "fake girlfriend" fanfic, I can promise it isn't like any other story you've read about the boys; and you won't regret pressing that orange button. And I always keep my promises. Same way I kept my promise about being Niall Horan's girlfriend for the summer. But that turned out quite differently... Copyright © All Rights Reserved The story is 100% original so the rights to it belong to me. However, I do not own the rights to any place, picture or brand featured in the story below.

Sloane Hart is a superstar with a reputation problem. Niall Horan is the industry's golden boy. When a scandal tanks her image, their labels force them into a fake relationship to save her career-and sell the fantasy. They hate each other. They can't touch off camera. And they're absolutely not supposed to fall in love. But when jealousy, fans, and their own egos turn the act into a competition, pretending gets dangerously real. Because the longer they play house for the world... the harder it is to remember what was fake in the first place.

"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.

𝐄𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐋 (𝐚𝐝𝐣.) ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀𝗹𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗮 𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲 ──── ୨୧ ──── ⠀ ⠀ Now, sitting here beside Niall, I realize he doesn't know that. He doesn't know that I carry that song like a bruise. He doesn't know why I felt the need to change the subject so bad on Friday night when he played that song by the fire. He just knows me as the girl who laughs when he tickles her and spins on gym mats. ⠀ ⠀ And maybe that's... okay. I'm much more okay with him seeing me as that kind of person, because to him I'm not broken or bruised. I'm just normal. I've never been normal before. ⠀ ⠀ Because for the first time in a long time, the memory of Micah doesn't hurt as much. It's still there - it always will be - but it feels softer around the edges. ⠀ ⠀ Niall shifts beside me, his voice breaking through the haze. "You ever get that feeling like... you're right where you're supposed to be?" ⠀ ⠀ I look over at him, his face flushed, eyes tired but bright. ⠀⠀ "Sometimes," I whisper. ⠀ ⠀ He smiles faintly. "Yeah. Me too." ⠀ ⠀ We lie there a little longer, not saying much. The lights flicker slightly overhead. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀I believe, that everything happens for a reason. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀I am meant to be here. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ For some reason.

🏅 - #1 in niallhoran 🏅 - #1 in duplicity ^ iconic moments for me "We were liars" 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 (𝐚𝐝𝐣.) ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘀𝗼 𝘀𝗮𝘁𝗶𝘀𝗳𝗶𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗼𝘄𝗻 𝗮𝗯𝗶𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗿 𝘀𝗶𝘁𝘂𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝘁𝗿𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗱𝗲𝗿 ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ☆ ★ ✮ ★ ☆ 󠀠󠀠󠀠️⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀I never even said goodbye to him. When I ran, I left a note. A single, cowardly note for Louis and Liam. It just was a goodbye. I didn't say where. I didn't say anything about Daytona. I just... vanished.️ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀But he found me. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀He must have. He must have torn the world apart looking for me. Or paid someone who could. He found my name maybe, I put it on the lease of the penthouse. And he's been... what? Protecting me? Supporting me? From afar? ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀I stand in the middle of his silent, sun-drenched room, and the world has tilted off its axis. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀I thought I was running from a monster. ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀I had no idea I was being saved by a saint. ᴀ ᴅᴜᴘʟɪᴄɪᴛʏ ɴɪᴀʟʟ sᴛᴏʀʏ ʙʏ ɴɪᴀʟʟᴡʜᴏʀᴀɴsʟᴇꜰᴛsʜᴏᴇ (ᴀᴠᴇɴ)

𝐏𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐨𝐛𝐢𝐚 (𝐧.) 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙙𝙪𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙥𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙧𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙥𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙙... A Niall Horan sports romance... "The best thing that ever happened to me was finding him..." 𝓜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝓛𝐨𝐜𝐤𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐭, newly exiled from Pennsylvania and furious about it, lands in Mayville, Ireland with nothing but sarcasm, soccer cleats, and an eight-year-old sister she'd burn the world for. With no girls' team in sight, she fights her way onto the boys' roster. And standing directly in her way is 𝓝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝓗𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐧: fifth-year captain, stone-faced, and local legend who absolutely does not want a loudmouthed American girl wrecking his perfect season or storming her way into his carefully constructed life, and all the walls he's built around it. To him, she doesn't belong there and only brings chaos and confusion. To her he's an overhyped demigod with a superiority complex. But forced proximity has a funny way of rewiring enemies with sexual tension... The longer she's on his pitch, the harder it becomes to ignore the sparks between them. By December, Molly and Niall are caught between hookups they swore meant nothing and feelings they don't know how to handle... He thinks he has no right to feel as much as he does. She's terrified she'll ruin the first good thing she's touched in years.