Niall has firsthand experience with losing someone to suicide, and Zayn has more scars than he does love.

The summer of 1831 was especially hot on the back's of the Horan families slaves, one in particular being Zayn, the lightest skinned of all the thrall's. And Niall, the younger, more sensible of the Horan's two sons, took a liking to watching Zayn's dark flesh sweat, drip down his neck and across his forehead until he grabbed the hem of his shirt, pealing it off him, the fabric sticking to him which always drove Niall past the point of no return, his mouth watering, thirst rising within him before retreating for the house, were he scurried to his room to pleasure himself. Not that anyone knew that. This was a strict family who stuck to morals and traditions, one being, You do not lust for that slaves...especially not one of the same sex.

The day Niall wondered astray from his gang, on a yearly hiking outing, is the day Niall would forever remember. The day Niall would have flash through his mind as he re-taught his new...pet. A boy, living amongst wolves all his life that has to be taught the basics of human life. Like when not to hump Niall’s leg.

A crumbled piece of paper: deteriorated, useless to the average person, and full of imperfections. From Niall's perspective, there wasn't much of a difference between him and that of a crumbled up piece of paper. Life under his parents' roof went smoothly. At least, most of the time. Like most parents, they were a bit strict; but Niall was always rewarded. On the day of his 17th birthday, Niall found himself being thrown out by his parents, after discovering his sexuality. His older brother, Freddie, took him in right away, providing him with a new home, the material things, and the option of a new school. Upon meeting the school's hottie, Zayn, a connection was formed instantly and he found himself happier than he had been in a while; however, with happiness, there's always the devil knocking at the door and they were headed for a bumpy ride. - SubPairing: Larry

The heart is the most deceitful above all things. A cocky, spoiled, arrogant boy who seems to have everything go his way, suddenly can't have the one person he wants most. A puppy-faced boy, has broken more hearts than one, despite his innocent looks. A curly-haired boy, has girls swooning at his feet. He has his ways around the teachers- especially the drama teacher. A broken-hearted girl who's beautiful and talented has been shunned by her peers due to bullying. But she still enters school with the best façade known to man and keeps a smile plastered to her face. The boy in the the moving truck leaving Mullingar has no idea what he's in for. *Under revision* *** This is a BoyxBoy fanfic. Might contain some Niam/Larry moments.

Life in a Kingdom has its ups and downs, Prince Niall of Mullingar faces the battlefield of love and betrayal of trust. What do you do when you're rivaled against the only one you love? Niall meets a new Prince and instantly falls for him. What happens when your significant other catches you sneaking up a kiss on this new prince? He's soon introduced with another charming prince, raven black hair, perfect features, delicate and respecful. Prince Zayn of Bradford steps into his life and turns his life upside down into something positive. Secretly in love, Zayn has to deny his love towards Niall as the King and Queen soon find out about their love affair towards one another. How will these two cope back together? Love is a strong bond which can never be broken, even in the hands of the Royal family.