Everything I have ever let go of has claw marks on it. PONYBOY CURTIS © WINDRIXVLLES | 2018⏤2021

"Don't start something you won't be able to finish," I threatened. "You're no fun," she pouted, "I want this and you're ruining my moment." *** Zayn, infuriated by his past, meets the alluring Sierra. Sierra, tainted by the memory of her ex lover, meets the riddled Zayn. Can they keep each other tamed or will their differences set them apart? A one night stand. Nothing good comes out of that. Right? *** Rankings: #1 in #zaynmaliklovestory (15/04/21) #1 in #zaynfanfic (08/10/22)

June is a kind girl corrupted in the world of her toxic boyfriend. She has never experienced freedom and the will to do what she wants. Experiencing a true rush is all she ever dreams of. Zayn is a street racer who has nothing left to live for except the euphoria he feels behind the wheel. One night when Kaden drags June to a street race, Zayn locks eyes on her in the crowd and something rushes through both of them. He has to know her. But what June doesn't realize is that she's about to make a deal with the devil. Rankings #1 in drag racing

❝Power is always dangerous. It attracts the worst and corrupts the best.❞ Who is the true villain in this story? Zayn Malik has always been the good guy, forever doing what he can to make sure that justice is not only served, but done so fairly. Which is why he went into law enforcement. However, one day he's assigned to his biggest case yet and he's plunged undercover into the world of the Brooks family and the criminal empire they lead. With his close friend and co-worker Adiv, he plans to destroy the mafia from the inside out, thereby putting an end to the corruption and terror it incites. Then he meets Raven, niece of the Don, and she changes everything -- his role within the organization, his feelings, his goals, his morals, and ultimately, who he is entirely. And like the waves of the ocean insidiously erode the shore, something of innocence becomes something else entirely. WARNING: This story has scenes of possibly intense violence, mature content, death, descriptive sexual content, drug use/references, and foul language. Please read at your own discretion ⚠️ TRIGGER WARNING: some violent scenes can be very intense

Alleyways, a tattoo parlor and a strip club. Who would think such random places would tie together so perfectly? This is the story of a young women who finds who she truly is, and just how much a stranger in an alleyway can make everything change. When 19 year old Vivienne meets a cigarette sharing stranger in an alleyway 2 years prior, she would have never thought she'd ever see that familiar face again. But when she's dragged into a strip club by her best friend, it seems strangers can never stay strangers for long. And after one slight mistake, it seems he'd never be a stranger again. But the main question that wouldn't leave her mind was if she was the stranger to herself this whole time? ____ When Zayn had met her for the first time, he thought of her as a shield girl who would get torn down in life. And he wasn't entirely wrong, but when her timid presents becomes one he had no choice but to deal with, but once she begins to break out of her shell he couldn't help but question who put her in it to begin with. It seemed it all went deeper for the both of them, yet the deepest part lied right in front of them. One reckless drunk girl with a cigarette between her lips that she swore she quit completely torn down all they thought they knew. I guess that wasn't the only addiction they had both sparked up that day.

"Shhhhhhhhh "Zayn kept his finger on my lips so I won't able to continue. "Don't call me sir,I really don't like it from your mouth "He said. I was astonished with his behaviour. "I'll come to point directly.I don't like to talk random stuff.I like you when I saw you.I need you forever "He said. I was stunned and starting moving back then chair stopped me to move backwards. He pulled me in his arms and snakked my waist with his hand. "What are you doing Zayn? Leave me"I demand without contacting in his eyes. Zayn Are you insane? Leave me!!"I shouted at him and trying my level best to come out from his grip. "Yes I'm mad.I am mad in your love.I want you to be with me forever"He confessed his feeling. "You are maniac.In One day who fall in love.Are you out of your mind? We are strangers.Just met yesterday and want me forever.Leave me now or I'll shout louder so everyone office will come.I don't want to create scene, better Leave me"I ordered him. "Oh!!Do you really think so I'm scared of office people? Okay Baby Call them everyone will know you are mine from now onwards.Pls do"He asked. Afra ,21 years old simple,smart, beautiful girl who doing internship at reputed firm unless and until she met Zayn Malik.Because of Zayn she resigned her job. Zayn Malik,28 years old Handsome, Dashing,Hot,Killer attitude Singer.He fall in love at First sight.Love, Obsession,Lust at first sight.He wants Afra at any cost by hook or crook.He need her with him at his bed Story contains mature content, sexual assault,rape, abusive language.If you are sensitive free to leave it.

She broke his walls, to see what he was afraid of, only to build her own walls from him, to hide what she was Afraid of. Trigger warning Drugs Alcohol Sexual Assault Self Harm

*Holding her hand again feels like the universe pressing rewind. Like maybe, just maybe, we could go back to a time when everything wasn't so fucked. But I know better.* *Still, in this moment, as we disappear deeper into the night, I let myself pretend. Pretend that she's mine again. That were not tangled in secrets and lies. That I'm not leading her closer to the truth she doesn't know she's walking into.* Zayn Malik and Cavatica Woods have spent their lives under the control of their powerful families, each playing their part in the dangerous world of the mafia. But when they both set their sights on the same prize-one that could change everything-they're forced to make an impossible choice. A single decision will shatter everything they've built, unraveling alliances and exposing long-buried secrets. But in a game where trust is a myth and betrayal is inevitable, the real question isn't what they're after. It's whose secrets will be exposed first?

"What was it like?" Zayn glanced at me. "What?" "Becoming-" I hesitated, lowering my voice. "You know." Zayn exhaled slowly, looking back ahead. His fingers twitched in his jacket pockets. "Painful," he admitted. "And... lonely." I watched him carefully. "Did you have anyone?" He didn't answer right away. Then, quietly-"Not really." My chest tightened again. I wasn't sure what made me say it, but before I could stop myself- "Well," I said, trying to keep my voice steady. "You're not alone now."

"I would let you leave me." "What's stopping you then?" "I'm afraid I'm already addicted to you." In which a good girl falls for a bad boy, just as hard as he fell for her.