Is it wrong for me to express this kind of feeling welcomely? Is it wrong for me to even anticipate the thrive of it's bite, the snap of it's vicious venom, the feeling it gives me when it bites into my skin. Tell me I'm psychotic for falling for something so wrong, yet feels so right? Tell me. Tell me, I'm still the same girl I once was before I became who I am today. Tell me what I want to hear. Tell me I'm not going crazy. Tell me that these four walls are not closing in on me. Tell me. Please. // When graduate student, Alissa Lacy applies for what she thought might have been an intern ship of a lifetime, she just finds out how shady her multi millionaire boss // Zayn Malik // really is with his business and how he really earns his money. // A very dark, dark Zayn fan fiction. If rape, human trafficking, sexual material or abuse offends you, this is not a story for you. If you're expecting a bubbly, happy romance, you thought wrong. Read at your own risk

Nothing but intoxication. Nothing but a cold soul in the middle of the night, when the moon is at it's highest and his glass is at his lowest. When his hand raises, it's enough for me to beg on my knees. It's enough for me to fend for myself, to stop myself from saying anything that intensifies his anger, to stop him from going any further and worsening his canvas. My body - his canvas.

Nicolette Smalls and Liam Payne are what some may call losers. People with more popularity such as Zayn, Harry, Louis, Niall, Perrie, and Eleanor all despise them for some reason. In art class, Monty decides that it would be a fantastic idea to pair up the two best artists, Zayn and Nicolette. At first it's a nightmare but one day, after one of Nikki's explosions, he has a sudden change in heart. Is it all an act, like last time? What happens when Nicolette falls for the new Zayn? (( CURRENTLY EDITING ))

[COMPLETED ✓] A story about an immortal boy who has forgotten how to love and an innocent girl who helps him to remember. Copyright © 2012 mesmereyes All Rights Reserved [Cover made by: Myself]

❖1950's❖ It was wrong, so very wrong. I knew that I shouldn't have felt the way I did towards him, but I did. I couldn't help it. No matter how inappropriate and corrupt our relationship was, I could not let go. He had my heart and soul, everything really. The only problem was he worked for my father. He was a servant. A worker. A laborer. Highest rank: #185 in Fanfiction *One of my first stories so please don't hate on it too much!*

Pick you up if you fall to pieces, let me be the one to save you // a story in which two broken souls are brought together and save each other in the process of it

Mina is moving from London to Bradford. She isn't looking forward to it, at all, to say the least. On the first night out in Bradford, she meets a tattooed lad who immediately gets on her nerves. They get conflicted in a game of jealousy, love, lust, hatred but what is real and what is fake? Will this badboy named Zayn change for the better for Mina, or will he use her just like all the other girls from his past?

You probably think getting an arrange marriage with someone you don't even know is a pain in the arse right? Well, no. Not for Meera Pray Rosselles. That's actually the best thing that has happened to her since her parents died. Pray is a beautiful 18 year old who is shy around people, only has one best friend and well, has a major passion of dancing. Now meet Zayn. He's a 21 year old, handsome young lad, who came all the way from UK to marry Pray. Zayn is a hotty. Has a lot of friends, and is continuing to handle his father's company. They are getting arranged. Arranged to marry each other. Will everything turn out good? Or will it just end up just like another ordinary arrange marriage, where the couple just don't fit. Will they be able to raise a good family like their parents want them to? Most importantly...will they fall in love? It's just a normal thing for Muslim parents. Putting their son or daughter into an arrange marriage, expecting that they'll fall in love and raise a good family. It's just like a game to them. If both pawns fall in love with each other then their game succeeded, but if one falls and the other one is just left to play. Then the pawn is lost, lost forever. Will it turn out to be a love marriage? Or just another life getting ruined? P.S Zayn is not famous.

THE MATERIAL IN THIS BOOK IS INAPPROPRIATE FOR READERS UNDER THE AGE OF 16. THIS WRITING IS STRICTLY MEANT FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES ONLY. USES OF LANGUAGE AND SEXUAL REFERENCES ARE USED PLEASE DO NOT BE DISTURBED. THIS IS A WARNING... * Fifty shades of grey readers will find the similarities between my book and the book itself, but I can assure you that nothing has been copied from the book nor will share the same EVENTS or ACTIVITIES. But like I said before, it will be similar. Any messages about copy right infringement will be ignored and deleted since it has already been stated in this paragraph. Thank you. Oh and saying I have lack of originality, don't bother telling me. Please enjoy:) x

Zayn Malik found Avery Adams on the side of the road, right when she needed him most. Being sixteen isn't easy for either of them. Their lives became entangled, each becoming involved in something neither of them were used to. Life becomes an absolute rollercoaster, and they can do nothing but cling to each other. The ever-long winter in Avery's soul slowly transforms to spring. It seems like nothing can go wrong, until one fateful night when they are torn apart by none other than each other despite their existing desperate feelings. Days, weeks, months... Time seems to be lost the day they lose each other. Both are afraid, both are hurt, both are torn, both are changed. Back to where they started - as strangers - they might never find each other once again in the darkness that has claimed their once-glowing lives. WARNING: this work includes sexual content; self-harm; physical, sexual and emotional abuse; homosexual scenes; drug use and abuse; alcohol use and abuse. Read at your own discretion. ***This is a work of fanfiction using the members of the boyband One Direction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.***