Harry styles......

Amelia Grace Cole was just a normal 16 year old, attending her last year in high school. She had her best friend and her extremely good grades, that's all she needed. Things just went from good to even better when she met her new English teacher.......Mr Horan. Amelia fell head over heels for Mr Horan, having no idea that he had also fallen head over heels for her. When they finally do confess their love, they tried to stay away from each other, they really did, but in time they were in a secret relationship which neither of them regretted, they were happy and to them that's all that mattered. But how long with they be able to keep their relationship a secret?

[COMPLETE | AU] ❝You ever had sex before?❞ Warning: Contains strong language and mature scenes. © 2015 by guardianzayngels

[Completed] Liam; the leader of The Hopeless Ones, not afraid of breaking a heart or two when ruling his school. Niall; the new boy who just moved into town, not expecting to be pulled into something so sinful, when he's so pure. ~*~ Contains: Drama, Strong Language, Violence Cover by: @njhrainbow

"Mine!" he heard someone growl as he turned around to meet four pairs of eyes staring hungrily at him.

Everybody is born with a tattoo on their wrist, it's a seed. The closer they get to meeting their soulmate, the more the tattoo grows. Once they fall in love, it turns into a rose. Everyone's rose is different, and everyone is always looking at their wrist, checking, waiting. But Niall is different, he wears a bandage over his tattoo, and covers that with bracelets. He doesn't want this one thing to dominate how he lives his life. But then, Niall meets Liam, and his wrist starts to itch. Cover made by @Lilxc_Narry ©niamandstuff

Niall was dating Harry. But unfortunately Harry wasn't the most faithful. As for Niall though. Niall was faithful and catered to Harry's every wish. But Niall was tired. Tired as tired could be and so he did it. Harry had his last chance and he blew it. He met this guy. His name was Zayn. And the rest...... Well the rest is history. _____________________________________________________________________________________________**************** I'm not good at the overview but I promise it's better.

Niall has always been special. They called him different, strange, diseased. But he had visited many doctors, and none of them diagnosed him with anything. Niall was just scared, all the time. Paranoid, some people may call it. He swore there were monsters out to get him, and constantly lived his life in fear, never having the guts to tell anyone what was really happening to him. Until he meets Zayn. Zayn Malik has many frightening features himself. But will he be able to get Niall to loosen up, and for once in his life actually face the monsters who have made his life hell?

Prologue: I look down at hands, which are roped to the chair, and the same goes for my feet. The metallic red liquid, drips of my busted lip, onto my blue jeans. I hear mumbling outside the door, I can't really make out what they are saying though. I really don't remember why i'm here or how I got here, but I have a feeling in my gut i'm not gonna get out any time soon. well I should probably introduce my self My names Niall Horan, and i'm 19 years old, I was just visiting my best friend Liam Payne for the summer, but I now highly doubt i will ever see him again. I wonder what they want from me, it wont be for something good though I know it. I hear the door open, and foot steps coming towards me, I dont bother to look up from my pants. I hear the terrible sound of a metal chair scrapping across the floor. The sound stops right in front of me, I slowly look up to see someone dressed in all black, black skinny jeans, a plain black shirt, a black leather jacket, black boots, yeah you get my point. The boy sitting right in front of me is beautiful, yes i'm gay get over it, brown golden eyes that make you want to jump into them and drowned in pure joy, perfectly styles hair, it looks like he spends a LOT of time on that. "so blondie, your finally awake" he smirks at me, hmm, thats a sexy smirk "why am I here?" I ask sharply, he gets up fron his seat and sits on my lap, "you are here because you are now my..." "your what?" he slowly bring his lips to my ear and whispers "prisoner"