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.]

When Zayn Malik, an eighteen-year-old attending St. Paul's Catholic School, begins to text the anonymous 'Harry' by some small accident -- well, things start to change; Zayn starts to change. Torn between what he craves and what he's told is wrong, Zayn finds himself enveloped by the temptation of 'sin'. Which is why it is only made all the sweeter when he realises who, exactly, he is talking to. [If you can't tell by the description, this book is - ah - naughty.] [WARNINGS: I don't quite know yet. I haven't written anything yet. Sex, profanity, bondage (maybe?), dirty talk and all those other things people seem to like.]

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."

Always too drunk or high to care, Zayn Malik would rather hear what was coming out of his headphones then your mouth. But when one day, not paying attention, he gets shot. It was a full blown out shooting spree. Seven hundred shot dead, and four hundred thirty three injured. Three weeks after, everyone is discharged from the hospital, around fifteen or sixteen people dead, and the rest went home. Except of course, Zayn Malik. Zayn doesn't know how to react, there is a killing pain in his side and chest but he doesn't care. All he cares is that he hasn't drunk and hasn't gotten high. His body reacts badly, his mind going haywire. He starts having episodes where he yells at nurses and doctors and rips apart the blankets of his hospital bed. Then one night, in his hospital room in the mental ward, he thinks he's gone completely mad. When that curly headed boy comes into his room at two o'clock in the morning and speaks to him with such large, frightened eyes, he thinks he's gone absolute bonkers. Warning~ Contains underage relationships, crazy people, mental hospitals, smut, cussing, drugs, drinking, gory shit, ect ect ect. Read with your own caution. © @fxcktheworld_ This is my story. Thank you very much. Don't steal or I'll steal your face and feed it to my hell hound.

RATED 'R'. Harry thinks he's the coolest guy in school. But what happens when they get a new math teacher, Mr. Malik? ** Liam and Niall love each other. They absolutely love each other. Only, Niall's the faithful one who sits at home alone, thinking about Liam. While Liam is out at Louis' house fooling around.

A boy with a secret, and psychotic new guy. What could possibly go wrong?

Zarry one shot, split in two parts! Warning: Mature boyxboy content. When you really like someone it doesn't take long to figure that out... you might just be confused about it.

Harry wasn't your typical teenager. Not at all. Why is that? Well, that's easy. Because he still believed in fairies. He used to go to his grandmother's house during his summer holydays when he was little and there he used to have two special friends. They were fairies and they were happy and carefree. But still, everyone kept saying that they were just his imaginary friends. But only when he will be seventeen and he will go back to his grandmother's because his mother was left with nothing by her umpteenth boyfriend, he will discover the truth. THIS WILL STAY INCOMPLETE. IF ANYONE WANTS TO FINISH THIS CAN DO THAT. DM ME

[COMPLETED] The one where in a world plagued by the zombie apocalypse, a boy wants to make the remaining civilization realize there's more to life than surviving; learns that anyone can struggle to be better, and how to save the world. And where a zombie learns how to have a conscience, how to save the world, and to have a heartbeat again. (Zombie!Zayn) (Based on the zombie movie Warm Bodies, with my own added twists. All rights go to Isaac Marion for writing this amazing book.) Graphics: @zarrycupcake © Copyright: All rights reserved. || zarrycupcake