When Zayn Malik attends an all-boys boarding school in Cheshire, he never expects to be warned about a secret society that takes it upon themselves to collect and corrupt selected students. Zayn doesn't believe the tales, either - that is, until he is 'tapped' and has a choice to make: Run from them, or let them take him? "There are several ways," the boy started, his breath a hot, smoky caress against the smooth prominence of Zayn's collarbone, "to break a person; to own a person; to ruin a person. Normally, there is one method which is particularly efficient for each individual but for you, Zayn Malik..." The boy laughed, his index finger slowly running down Zayn's bicep as his masked eyes stared down almost lazily at him, a small smirk gracing his face. "...for you, it seems there are many - all of which I plan to overindulge in."

❞ "He is insane." - "He is a psychopath." - "He is dangerous." ❞ The list of rumors about Harry Styles was long, and everyone knew them but no one knew the truth. The only thing they knew was that Harry was lonely, shutted everyone out and pushed people away. No one bothered to go near Harry and everyone stayed away from him, until Louis moved into town. Louis was told to stay away from Harry at his first day in the new town, but that wasn't how Louis worked, so he ignored all the warnings and tried everything to get closer to Harry and to get to know the curly-haired boy. As his uncle told him when he was younger: "There always is a reason behind people's behaviour, no person changes unfounded. Don't judge, find out the reason and help. Sometimes a person just needs a special person to fix them." And Harry wasn't the only person with problems and secrets. ** This story can be triggering at some points, pleas be careful. ** [ currently unedited ]

Harry's mom ran. She ran every single time her relationships failed. What else could she do? She could get over it. Harry wished she would. He hates having to pack up, leave friends (if he even had time to make any), and go to a new place. When Harry and his mother finally move into a new house and his mother gives him the "this could be the one" speech, yet again, Harry doesn't think it's even worth while to unpack. He just thinks it will be a matter of time before his mom wants to pack up and leave again. He decides to not make friends this time, to not care about anything this time, to just wait. Soon his mother will want to leave, so what's the point? Perhaps when Harry meets Louis, the twenty-six year old man that lives across the street and just so happens to be Harry's type; gay, he'll find a way to make his mom want to stay longer. He just doesn't know how...

“Someone… stole the doorknob of the White House.” those couple of words started the real chaos. How strange does a person have to be to do that? As strange as these five. The ones who secretly called themselves The Rogues for no particular reason. They were the biggest fanboys around. But the thing is that what they like, they steal. It started with Zayn and Louis. They were sitting one day in front of the TV watching Jaws when a ridiculous idea flew to their minds - Louis' mind, actually. They wanted to steal the Jaws shark's teeth. And so they did. Five teeth were stolen. The only thing left was to find three other boys to give them to. The rest is history. This is the story where Louis and Zayn really are partners in crime. This is the story where Niall really is a lunatic. This is the story where Liam runs away from home. And Harry. He's just the weird kid.

Whilst Biology was never considered to be Zayn's favourite subject, he's sure he's going to have to reconsider, what with the almighty Mr. Payne teaching the class. How had he never noticed the impossibly sexy man before? [Warnings: smut, boyxboy action, major feels and a tendency for over-arousal, spanking, and probably some bondage. And a threesome.]

Harry Styles has always known that he had brothers. Ever since he was young he had imagined what they looked like, imagined how they acted, how they dressed, what kind of music they liked. But never did he actually know. Because he had never met them. Harry's blood father had abandoned him when he was little, but taken the other two triplets. One of them, Edward, was raised up by the man himself, but the other, Marcel, had been raised up by strict unloving parents who cared about nothing but money and Marcel's grades. One small problem came up one morning which turned out to be the thing that turned the boys' life around. After a small trip to the airport, a couple of heartwarming hugs, and a completely new set of mind, the three brothers face the world once more - except this time they have each other. But it does get hard, because they're all just too different. If anyone had known how much scandal it would cause they might've done it otherwise, but no one had known and that scandal ended up as one big ball of complication. And somehow Zayn Malik got caught in the middle

He thought he's already gone. He thought he's not coming back. He thought he had already left him for good. Harry had always thought he was already alone, but when his brother comes back, will everything still remain the same? (I'm bad at descriptions, sorry. Just proceed and find out, Thank you!)

schizophrenia - (schiz·o·phre·ni·a) a severe mental disorder characterized by delusions, hallucinations, incoherence and physical agitation.

Edward could be so abusive at some point, but he'd practically beg for their forgiveness once he realizes what he'd done. Marcel gets left behind for being awkward, hence the bullies pry on him, especially this one certain punk. And Harry, lets just say he's living a normal slut's life. Welcome to the Styles triplets' life!