Niall was always so positive. He was the one who always had something good to say about people. He's the type of person to be extremely happy all of the time and try to make the best of every situation possible. He was all smiles, butterflies, and laughs. On the other hand you have Zayn. Zayn was always negative. He's the type of person to tell you the bad things about a person. He's the type of person to be completely ignorant and grumpy. He makes the worst of every single situation. He was all frowns, dark clouds, and scoffs. There just two different types of people who learn to love each other.........eventually

بعد انفصاله عن عشيقه يتزوج و سيم و يعيش حياته ، ما الذي يحصل عندما يعود لرؤية عشيقه مره اخرى ؟.

Niall Horan was visiting the States from Ireland on a school field trip. It's summer, so they decided to visit Denver, Colorado. Hoping they would enjoy a nice peaceful vacation for a whole month. They were far behind paradise, as days crept by. One by one each of Niall's friends either go missing, or mysteriously "drown." Niall thinks they are just little mistakes and thinks nothing of it after he has finished the mourning of his friends. The leader Zayn, can't detemine whether or not he should go with the plan to eat little Niall. He contemplates and instead falls in love with him, how will Niall react? Zayn wasn't always like this, he had friends, a future, a family, what went wrong? Will the other three decline Zayn's love for Niall and instead eat him? Niall was only hoping to find a good vacation, instead he's now the center piece of a delicious feast.

FAN FICTION │ ROMANCE | COMPLETE * Your name: He calls me Shorty Your Favorite Hobby: Running away from him and finding a safe place to hide. Your best feature: He calls me ugly. You hate: Him and all the things related to him. Your best friend: He scared them away. Your wish: To never see him and his side-kicks ever again. We are poles apart. I hate him and he hates me. There is nothing more to our relation. He beats the crap out of me and I try as hard as I can to avoid being killed every single day. This is my life.... The life of the coward, timid and shy Louis Tomlinson and his most feared enemy - Harry Styles. * cover by @deceivingangels* A/N : All the characters, scenes, incidents are purely fictional. This story contains boyxboy romance, violence, strong language e.t.c . If you are under the age of 13 or uncomfortable with this topic please refrain for reading any further. This story does not promote the act of bullying. The author is strictly against bullies. The setting is purely the imagination of the author. Thank you and I hope you enjoy the story.

لفت انتباهي فاحببتك ولاكن عندما فكرت في حبك وجدت انه لا محاله نحن اعداء ولاكن اعدك انا سنبقى معاً حبي لك زين ❤️

" انت مره اُخرى ؟ " - لوي توميلنسون. • لقد كتبتها قبل سنتين من الان لذلك انا لست مقتنعه بأي كلمة موجوده بهذا الكتاب ولكنِ احب قصته لذلك لم احذفها أيضا توجد لخبطه في الأحداث و غيرها، قراءه ممتعه جميعاً !

شاب لا يعرف هل هو شاذ ام مستقيم لانه يحب الفتيان بقدر حبه للفتيات وهو ايضا يحب صديقه منذ الطفولة لكنه لم يعترف بعد لإحتياره بين هل هو شاذ ام مستقيم ؟!... تابعوا

"كيف لهُ أن يأُخذ قلبي بهذه السرعه؟ كنتُ صعباً دائماً ولا يُعجبني شئ.. هو فقط غيّر كُل شئ.. لٰكن أنا سأتبع قلبي هذه المره، سأكون دائماً هُنا مِن أجله، سأحميه بكُل ما لدي، أنا لا أُريد أن أخسرهُ أبداً" هذه كانت آخر كلمات كتبها زين مالك في دفتر مذكراته، قبل أن تتغير حياته كلياً، او بالأحرى تبدء..

Traumatic incidents happen. This one being Niall's mother passing away. Now he has to go live with his Auntie Anne. Harry isn't the little brat he used to be. He introduces Niall to his friends like a good cousin and little does he know as quick as he introduced them the quicker he'll have to pull them apart. This is one of the suckeyst overviews I could ever make. Trust me I make good books don't let this overview stop you please read.

Tied up. That's what he had been for the past three hours. His screams and pleads of help, were all muffled by the tape that covered his pink lips. His hands and feet were tied to a chair, preventing him from running away. The strangers had been looking at him for a while. Their eyes were cold as stone, and their voices rough as they talked. "Move all you want, you're not going anywhere." The tan boy smirked. "You're ours now. You're trapped." // Currently undergoing construction Originally published March 2013