What happens when Wendy is kidnapped by Europes Most Wanted criminal, Niall Horan?

"Whats your problem?" He asked "My problem?I'll tell you what my problem is. I'll tell you why i stop you from doing that. Its because i care. I like you. A lot." I spat at him. He stared in my eyes those beautiful blues. But i felt something wet on my foot. Thats when I realized he spat on my foot and walked away. A double twisted story right when you'll think that the title made sense, you'd be wrong cause that's just the beggining. (UNDER SEVERE EDITING) Also read the latest fanfic of mine, Stockholme syndrome :) #Wattys2015

This is a book of Niall Horan imagines (obviously) I have as of now stopped writing imagines in this book but thank you for all of the support. I hope you like these imagines. I'm sorry if these aren't to your likings. I'm also sorry for any spelling errors. Please vote. The first part of this book is really bad because it was my first time ever writing imagines but they get better as you keep reading:) oh and remember that Niall loves you princess;)

So this is basically a book full of Niall Horan Imagines. (Sorry if I made mistakes in my sentences or if I spelled a word wrong)

Just some Niall Horan #imagines :) Hope you like them. :) Please comment if you do? Thanks xx

She was the boss' daughter. She was only 16. She had a perfect life and the perfect boyfriend. Life was great. Niall was a new intern at Riley and Bond law office. He was 22, studying law, and clean cut. Though, not everything about him was a clean cut. Looks can only go so far. Niall, was a player. What happens when Lauren and Niall meet? The perfect girl mixes with the incredibly hot intern that's 6 years older than her. But remember she has a boyfriend. This is rated PG-13! Due to language, Violence, and inappropriate scenes. Warning!

[CURRENTLY UNDER CONSTRUCTION // ALMOST COMPLETE, SHOULD BE DONE BY 2019. // RECOMMEND READING ONCE EDITING IS FINISHED.] ___________________________________________ ... he grabbed my upper arm pulling me back to him, his lips found mine -and his kiss was soft. Softer than I expected. He didn't try to grab anywhere on my body, he didn't try to force me to kiss him back or put his tongue down my throat - he just kissed me. It was a short lingering kiss that lasted only a minute, but it still left me almost breathless and bewildered to say the least. When he pulled away, I slowly opened my eyes to look at him, his eyes were hard and his lips pressed in a firm line. His hand found the collar of my jacket moving it away once more, enough for anyone to see the mark he left earlier. "You're mine now, and don't you forget it." he stated sternly, looking deep into my eyes his hard blue ones washing over my green iris's like a tsunami. I gulped tightly at how serious he was. He said that in such a way where it actually had me terrified, he looked frustrated, determined, even down right possessive. It made me never want to touch a guy again, touch Grant again, and maybe that's why he looked at me like that. He wanted to scare me so that I would never defy his words, so that he could have me to himself, but I barely knew him, never the less, he barely knew me - or my name. ___________________________________________

A bucket load of imagines are here | cover made by @dcsquad

Imagines About The Irish Charm Niall Horan

Niall Horan imagines, written by myself. Once I got lost in the world of imagination and I thought it would be incredible if I write imagines. Also, some imagines have more than one chapter for one story, isn't that more interesting?