A vampire? Sleeping on coffins, garlic and sunlight kill them? Not at all actually. Michael Clifford is a 17 year old vampire. But not like many. He refuses to eat, even if it hurts him. A human is not food. Not in Michael's eyes at least. He doesn't talk to humans and stays out of people's way, then his temptations don't get the best of him. What happens when he meets up with Ashton in a boys bathroom, with blood dripping down his arm. Michael starts to protect the self harming kid, even if it means to drive himself insane.

10 year old Niall Horan was a ball of wonder. Thirsting for adventure and stories that would bring excitement to his ordinary life. Intrigued by these stories told by his mother, he believed in them truly. To him, the magic fairies and sly elves were all real. Each night he was visited by them in his dreams, battling against big ugly monsters and rescuing princesses from their towers. Now, ten years later, Niall's belief in the tales has fled from his mind. The only trace left of the characters existence were in his journals, written by him as a young child, which would often be swatted away and put off as an overactive imagination. And it was going good for Niall, the whole disbelieving in fairytales thing, until he found himself right smack dab in the middle of a story he thought could never be true. ( Cover credit to http://karukara.tumblr.com/ ) I will be rewriting the story here: http://archiveofourown.org/works/3717193/chapters/8230573

Niall Horan wakes up in the middle of the street not knowing how he got there. He walks home to the rest of the boys to ask what happend, but they totally ignore him. Niall get's angry and waks back to where he came from. He finds a horrific site... His own body... Dead...

It's Liv's last year of secondary school and she's determined to make it amazing, but some obstacles stand in her way. Her current boyfriend, Brian, abuses her and no matter how much she tries to leave him, she can't. Her fear of him and of what he can do to her keep her within his hold. But what happens when Niall, a well-known bad boy, comes into town and tries to help her? After learning about his dark past and after recovering old secrets, does she still trust him to help her with all the danger in her life? *MATURE CONTENT AHEAD*

/ / Stock·holm syn·drome (noun) / / feelings of trust or affection felt in certain cases of kidnapping or hostage-taking by a victim toward a captor. *DISCLAIMER: CONTAINS SUBJECTS SUCH AS SELF-HARM AND ABUSE*

‘I feel sick, not just from the pain but from the unknown, what’s happened to me? Where am I? Wait, better yet, who am I? My name. It’s something I’ve known my whole life… it defines me. So why can’t I remember it? I feel like it’s on the tip of my tongue, I try to move my lips to form it but all I discover is that there’s blood there too. There’s blood everywhere, but how and why is it here?’ When the one of the boys, quite literally, stumbles across a girl abandoned in an alleyway it will be up to all five of them to come together and help to put her back together again. A story of love, friendship and survival, it follows the boys as they go through their everyday lives thinking that they’re helping her to survive but in the end, will she be the one to save them?

What would you do if you were poor - like, nearly-living-on-the-streets kind of poor,- and you somehow end up stuck at the London shopping center with none other than a famous boyband during one of England's biggest recorded snow storms? Problem is, you've never heard of these boys before, ever, and you don't really want anything to do with them. Having enough to deal with back at home with only a alcoholic mother and two three-year old siblings is enough. But when one bandmember falls for you and offers you the unexpectable, how can you refuse? -hey follow me on twitter @miniturdx- new account as of august 2015! i'll be more active on twitter than this account :)

All eighteen year old Anna Lee wanted was a summer babysitting job. That's exactly what she got when she received a call from someone named Simon requesting a babysitter for his five sons. Who knew that the five boys would be the boy band One Direction? Or that sometimes they'd be babysitting her! (disclaimer: this was written by thirteen-year-old me, don't expect anything fantastic despite the amount of readers)

Niall Horan was living a pretty good life, despite the sudden move to Wolverhampton, England. He seemed to catch a lucky break to be insinuated almost immediately into one of the most popular groups in school- and he continued to ride that awesome high of popularity. Until, that is, a dare sends him to the "abandoned" Payne mansion on the outskirts of town. Someone in the bedroom has been waiting for him...