Myley is zestien. Ze is geboren met een afwijking, en kan niet praten. Haar beste vriendin Nancy een fan van One Direction, en weet kaartjes te bemachtigen voor hun concert in Nederland. Myley mag mee, maar krijgt niet eens de eerste noot van het eerste liedje van dat concert te horen. Ze moet zien te overleven in vervallen oude huizen, en enge donkere kelders. Zal ze ooit gevonden worden?

(WARNING: SLOW UPDATES DUE TO SCHOOL.) "Aaylah! You got a package in the mail?" My mom screamed While throwing a small package to me. My heart stops when I see that all to familar logo in the top corner. Could this be? I turn red, and the room goes blurry. No, A. Focus. Takeing my Scissors I cut the tape on all sides, and slide the top of the box off. A letter lays Atop a small package wrapped in red foil. "Dear, Ms. Aaylah Arch. Me and the lads are more then glad to tell you that you have won Tickets, and a V.I.P pass to our concert...." My heart races and I get the biggest smile on my face I've ever had. "...The V.I.P Pass includes Pictures and, you get to hang out with us after the concert. I hope to see you there, As do the other lads. - - Harry Styles."

[TWENTY-TWO SERIES BOOK #2] Als Maddy uit de kliniek komt, besluit ze bij Liam's moeder in te trekken. Ze doet haar best om een gezond leven te lijden, maar haar lichaam werkt niet mee. Eten is nog steeds haar grootste vijand, en Liam doet er alles aan om ervoor te zorgen dat ze gelukkig is. Maar tevergeefs, want Maddy is niet berijd om te vechten voor wat hij een mooi leven noemt. Ook de fans werken niet mee, en Maddy heeft dagelijks last van alle haat die over haar heen word gegooid. Alles wat haar achtervolgt in haar nachtmerries wordt echt, en ze is moe van ademen. Moe van leven en moe van Liam & Danielle. 2013 © tomlinapping This fanfiction can contain strong language, depression, suicide, self-harm and eating disorders. *!* CAN BE A TRIGGER *!* (slow updates because i get distracted every 5 minutes)

{Third book in the 'Adopted By Elounor' series} "We've been through so much... And the last thing I want to do is let you go. Alex Tomlinson, will you do me the honor of being my wife?" I looked down at Niall with tears in my eyes. I nodded my head yes and he slid the diamond ring on my finger. Our lips met in a passionate kiss as everyone around us clapped and cheered. Almost two years have passed since Niall proposed to me. I am now finishing up my last week at university, Niall right by my side the entire time. I've been keeping a secret from him for over two weeks. I don't know how I should tell him, or how he'll react... My doctor said it's going to change mine, and everyone else's lives drastically. I never expected, that on one walk with my fiancé, I would discover such a tragic secret my enemy has been hiding from everyone. Never had I thought, I would finish university and almost immediately, start my own business. Niall and I have already planned to live on our own when I return home, so I won't really be seeing my parents. Under all this stress, the last thing I wanted was to have Niall leave for tour. What am I going to do without him? Will I be able to get through this difficult period of time, all on my own? I guess I'll just have to see what the future holds. Cover by @uapukun21 All Rights Reserved @CorrinaWalsh 2013/2014

She just wants to be a sport journalist. She is always interviewing the best players in our Uni and sometimes she ends up dating them, but they always break her sweet heart. I would never do that, but she would never interview me even less date me because I'm just a regular football player in the team. I'm not the best, but I want to be. I want her to notice me. This year I'll be the best one. This year she will notice me. {AU Fan Fiction}

I was named after the little mermaid, thought to be strong and brave. A name worthy of a princess, my mum used to say. But I didn't trade my voice for the handsome prince; I just never had it. I've always been the shy youngest sister, too afraid to raise her voice and make herself heard. I don't have the tail and I don't have the personality. I can sing, but no one ever hears me. I guess I only I have the red hair although it's not even naturally red. So how can I be part of his world when I can't even tell him my name? I better never meet the handsome prince, it'd be doomed to fail. So no, I'm not like the little mermaid, I'm just little shy Ariel. -:-:-:- BOOK #2 in the Aware Princess Series flower: Daisy, it symbolises "Innocence, loyal love, simplicity."

Thank you Katalina_Smile for the cover, I've had a lot of people wanting to make me a cover but Katalina_Smile was the first so yeah.

She was beautiful, but not like the women who adorned magazine covers with their flawless skin and perfect hair. She was beautiful for the way she though, for the way her brain could conjure a tapestry of words that flowed like the Nile. She was beautiful for the passion she encompassed when defending something she believed in, for something she loved. Her beauty flowed because of the way she saw the world with such beauty and sadness, even with barren eyes. She was not beautiful for something as shallow as her looks, she was beautiful down to her soul. Copyright © 2013 by ssafehavens also known as SheeransGirlfriend. All rights reserved. **This novel was a fanfiction, but it is now 2018 and I have absolutely zero interest in One Direction. This is staying published for memory sake only, you do not have to read this at all.**

Niall vecht met zichzelf, hij heeft het moeilijk met dagelijkse dingen, maar wil niet dat iemand hem helpt. Als hij bericht krijgt van een oude vriendin, die vecht met haar eigen probleem, besluit hij dat hij haar hulp wel kan gebruiken. Maar kan hij haar ook helpen? 2013 © tomlinapping (slow updates because i get distracted every 5 minutes)

Harry Styles is omgekomen bij een auto-ongeluk. Hij wordt een beschermengel, en wel van een 17 jarig meisje genaamd Layla, kort voor Layla Lindsay Marie Smith. Ze komt erachter wie haar beschermengel echt is. Ze gaat op zoek naar One Direction. Maar zou ze 1D vinden, en zullen ze haar geloven?