Where the biggest pop star Niall Horan is forced into a relationship with model Harry Styles. "I hate you." "I hate you too." "Shut the fuck up asshole." "Make me cunt." "God you're annoying." "I know sweetheart."

Prove to the world who you are.

❝the world is not a place for happy people like me.❞

in which he has ninety-nine questions but gets one answer and hundred of questions afterwards √₁₀₀ ©copyright 2015 by - yaritza cover made by- @underwears

"He's the star and all I am is the water boy." [#1 Fan Fiction. **First Place (Popular Narry) / 2nd Most Voted Story in the 2014 1DBromance Awards (Olympic 2014)] [Going through a 2nd Edit] Cover by: NarryBuddy

When Harry and Niall become roomies, Harry finds out that Niall is the little angel he's been waiting for all his life. NEW UPDATE EVERY WEEKEND WARNING: Smut. Lots of it. Maybe some feels.

"Hello." He hissed out of the corner of the dark room, I dared to call mine. He sounded distant, but I still cowered to direct my attention towards him. I soon felt cold air on the back of my neck, forcing me to turn around. His eyes were red like flames, clothes disheveled and torn. Even though his soul appeared dark, the pink in his lips was still prominent. His pitch black hair stood perfectly on top of his face that screamed beauty and danger. But the slightest blood stains on his hands reminded me of what he really was. A pair of lips barely touched my neck, sending shivers down my spine, "I've been waiting," he whispered against my skin. He was my childhood monster. He was just a demon. He was The Midnight Man. And I think I loved him. //First book of the series// **please don't steal this. if you do ur a dick**