Harry is famous. Someone wants him dead. Will Niall be able to protect him ? Ps: there are so many mistakes. I wrote this a while ago and I wasn't really good with grammar and tenses. Maybe one day, I'll have time and courage to correct this story. Thanks for understanding. -xx 01.04.17

[Complete] The year is 1750, and pirates rule the seas. Niall Horan, notorious pirate of the “Plundering Darkness” a ship and crew that causes Davy Jones to shake in his boots and the Flying Dutchman to look like a children’s playground. Throw in a servant traded for a prisoner’s life, and a treasure too big for just one man. Not to mention, the journey of a lifetime. Warnings: Contains dark themes, Alternate reality, boyxboy material, swearing, slight abuse, alcohol, and might contian smut. Narry, side of Ziam.

"Niall!" my mom yelled. "What?" I shouted back. "Sara is on the phone, she needs your assistance" she grinned. "Wait- what?" I answered. . In which an innocent, talented 18 year old boy named Niall Horan becomes a personal hairstylist for a solo pop star- Harry Styles.

Harry Styles was always labeled as the obedient, well-behaved child. Graduated Secondary School with straight A's, now halfway through Uni without so much as an inhale of weed or a drop of alcohol. He thinks it will stay the same, that is, until Niall Horan comes along. Pierced lip and blonde-dyed hair, ink-stained skin that looks tantalizing with his pale complexion. The cigarette smoke that embeds his jean jacket taunts Harry every time the smell reaches his nose, and he can't help but crave the blue-eyed boy and the threat that comes with him. © All Right Reserved 2015

"So what, then? You're a drug dealer?" "Something like that." #3 in Narry -- Book One WARNING: illegal substances/alcohol, sexual content, violence, foul language READ AT YOUR OWN RISK Copyright All Rights Reserved ©

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All hail, Narry.

Hybrids arent popular, nor unpopular in society. The only people who know of them are the scientist creating them, the people selling them and theones buying them. Scientist feed the public lies saying every hybrid was "born," when most were manmade. Everyday people pretty much ignore hybrids and act like they don't exsist. The ones who buy them either use them as a pet, or for their own unnerving desires. Hybrids are capable of speech and learning, but no one bothers to teach them.

"Sticks and stones my break my bones, but chains and whips excites me." ©Copyright 2015 Smiley_Miley_