Atrocious is a underground nightclub. It's without doubt the best one you could find in England. But the best part is that not many people know about it. Only the people who were meant to know are the ones who stumble across it. Harry must be one of them due to his best friends discovery of it. And not only is this a underground club, but a certain womanizer that goes by the name Zayn Malik works there at weekends. The second Zayn and Harry meet there is something that clicks. But 4 years age difference is much when you are 17 and your partner 21. You in school and your partner working at being sexy and mixing drinks. How will they handle the neon drinks and drama?

Zayn Malik was always different compared to the other children as he grew up. He was never understood, and in turn never understood the others, so he lived in his dream world of doodles, colours and drawings. He finally reaches out to the tall, curly haired Harry Styles, but how will the popular Harry react to the quiet boy who everyone thought was mute? Zayn has so many more problems then Harry could ever understand, but how can Harry try to help the brown-eyed boy, when he barely speaks a word? [A Zarry Stylik Fanfiction that contains triggers of abuse and bullying.]

Harry's life isn't exactly something that he's happy with. It's not that he doesn't have wonderful friends and family but he just wants something different to happen in his life. He gets his wish when the new bad boy, Zayn Malik, comes to town. Zayn may scare everyone else but Harry is intrigued by the dangerous boy and is determined to get him to open up. But Harry doesn't know the dark life that the boy has been living and Zayn doesn't want him to know what happens behind closed doors.

Zayn and Harry are the complete opposite of one another. Both students attend Easton High, both are in their second year of college, both are completely opposite, both despise one another, well it's mainly Zayn despising Harry. They can never get on, then never will. It's highly impossible. © 2013 Akshaya But as the saying goes "Nothing is impossible"

One night they heard the sound of screaming and crying coming from the flat next door. They soon find out it's a little boy named Louis lives there with his abusive father. Can the boys save the toddler before it's to late? Can they keep him safe from his father that is trying to hard to hurt him for 'killing' his mother?

Zayn learned many lessons in his life. But the one he will never forget is that lesson he taught himself as he stood watching his life spiral out of control. He learned that parents are liars and they really don't always know what's best for you. COPYRIGHT © jenstagram_

"It's been a eventful nine months, " He said smiling at me, dimples and all. "Yeah, but they were our nine months." [Zarry Mpreg]

Zayn Malik is just a misunderstood guy with few friends and a bad attitude. Maybe he would be a little less misunderstood if he didn't drink people's blood and kill them afterwards. He's not that bad of a guy though; that is if you like stubborn jerks who have no patience and don't believe in love at all. But when Harry Styles catches his eye and is brought into his life everything changes. And maybe, just maybe, he'll see that not everything is so bad.

He was popular... He wasn't... He had friends... He didn't... He was the bully... He was the victim... He pushed him to the edge... He CHANGED! After Zayn Malik decided to push innocent Marcel Styles past the edge, how will everything change. Not just for Marcel, but for Zayn as well...

Zayn was Harry's, Harry was Zayn's Zayn loves Harry, Harry loves Zayn Normal isn't it? But what if one of them didn't belong to the other? What happens if someone gets jealous? Jealousy is killer, and makes people do what they don't want to do. It drives people insane. Tell me, if the person you loved was taken away from you. Wouldn't you want the person who took them to pay? But later on, what if you found someone perfect for you? Would you regret causing pain to the one you wanted? Aʟʟ ᴍʏ ᴡᴏʀᴋs ᴀʀᴇ ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛᴇᴅ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ, Dᴇsɪɢɴs ᴀɴᴅ Pᴀᴛᴇɴᴛs Aᴄᴛ 1988. Tʜɪs ɪɴᴄʟᴜᴅᴇs ᴀʟʟ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs, ᴘʀᴏʟᴏɢᴜᴇs/ᴇᴘɪʟᴏɢᴜᴇs ᴀɴᴅ ᴀssᴏᴄɪᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. Aɴʏ ᴜɴᴀᴜᴛʜᴏʀɪᴢᴇᴅ ᴄᴏᴘʏɪɴɢ, ʙʀᴏᴀᴅᴄᴀsᴛɪɴɢ, ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ, ᴅɪsᴛʀɪʙᴜᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏʀ sᴇʟʟɪɴɢ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs ᴡᴏʀᴋ ᴄᴏɴsᴛɪᴛᴜᴛᴇs ᴀs ᴀɴ ɪɴғʀɪɴɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ. Aɴʏ ɪɴғʀɪɴɢᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜɪs ᴄᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ ɪs ᴘᴜɴɪsʜᴀʙʟᴇ ʙʏ ʟᴀᴡ. © 2013, IvylinMalik