"Why do you kill?" "Why ask the same questions everyone else does?" "Because you won't answer."

"What other big secret could you possibly have?"

"Um...call me Harrie." *1st place in The Bromance Awards: Season Two *Highest ranking as of 12/02/17: #345 in Fanfiction ©2016 Prisonerwithavision

"Since you're so good at spending money, you might as well spend it on someone that matters." "...What are you saying?" "I'm saying you're getting married." "I'm WHAT?" -- Or the one where Zayn is a rich, spoiled brat, and Harry is the lucky little cupcake who gets to marry him.

Zayn Malik is the wealthy and strict young CEO of Malik Inc. His life seems perfect from the outside: girls, money and a business on the rise. But there's more than the eye can meet. Zayn's past follows him every day and prevents him from fully connecting with the people around him. What will happen when in his life appears a bubbly and sweet boy? Will he allow someone inside or will he shut him down? Warnings: contains mature content, violence and strong language. All Rights Reserved To The Original Author and Version @lazycatgirl Cover by: Me

"We can make it work, angel." **currently on hold but not abandoned** 9/3/19 ©2016 Prisonerwithavision

Everyone knows Harry Styles, the famous model who gets whatever he wants and whenever he wants it. He's known to be one of the biggest models around the world that walk around with their head held high and a smile on his face. He has the riches falling for him, he's got the most appealing smile that can melt hearts and of course his attitude that stinks up the place when he's not in the mood for a certain project like cleaning nor fetching something for his partners that help him choose what clothing to wear to what makeup should be placed upon his gorgeous face. Not only does this cocky man know about getting everything he wants and having it done his way, he doesn't know that he's being watched from tv's to this certain someone collecting all his pictures from magazines and google search, maybe twitter and instagram as well. Harry will learn to be more respectful...That's if he lives long enough to learn about the poor fan life when he's stuck with a man who treats him more like a woman who has to slave for his house. Things will not go well for this young, bossy, snappy model. Will he live? Will he die? Will this over obsessed fan even let him out of his sight?

"Me miraba en el espejo y apenas podia reconocerme. Estaba roto, demasiado roto. No sabia donde habia quedado aquel chico alegre y bromista que solia ser. En algun punto de mi vida lo perdi. En algun punto comence a ser alguien más, comence a pretender ser alguien quien no soy. Y ahora... Ahora no se quien soy, ni quien quiero ser. No sé si quiero ser alquien despúes de todo" Zayn habia perdido toda esperanza en su vida en el preciso momento en que su madre habia muerto. Un maldito cancer se la habia llevado demasiado temprano. Ese fue el comienzo de la auto destruccion del moreno. Los cigarrillos se habian vuelto su adiccion, y el alcohol se volvio la anestecia del dolor en su corazón. Necesitaba ser salvado. ¿Pero quien se interesaria en un alma perdida? Harry, ese era el nombre del chico nuevo que habia notado a Zayn, habia visto más haya de su aspecto, habia notado lo roto que estaba desde que escucho la primera palabra salir de sus labios. El ojiverde intentara acercarse, mientras que el moreno solo intentará alejarlo y ser quien intenta aparentar. Ser el chico malo que solo sabe hacer daño.

Where, it all started with a bet. *** M-preg *** Poorly Written *** Under Editing