Agent Niall James Horan dedicate his life to protect his beloved country Ireland. He is loyal, bright, light on his feet, a martial art expert, diligent, technology expert, young, handsome and headstrong. He is the perfect agent. But, being a perfect agent does not mean that he is perfect; he admit that ever since he started his career, he felt hollow like a polo. Hollow because, he could never love a person, and could never feel what it's like to be loved. They said that, when you enter this field, your love-life is practically non-existent. Niall learned that what they is true, and he had to learn it the hard way; the person that he thought was forever, was shot right between the eyes when he was taken as a hostage in a mission. He was hollow. He was an agent with no heart. Until he met Harry.

Zayn Malik. One of the most notorious gangsters of the twenty-first century. Niall Horan. Just your average University journalism student. The two were so different from each other. They were never supposed to come in contact at all. They were never supposed to form a bond. But most of all, they were never supposed to fall in love.

Trinity was an ordinary teenage girl. She wasn't one of the popular girls, but wasn't looked down on, either. She was just sort of there. Boys had never really shown any interest in her, skipping over her like she was just another brick in the wall. But when Trinity starts sending letters to an imaginary 'Mr.Perfect', she gets more than she bargained for. When it turns out that the address she was sending them to is real, she is roped into situations she would never have imagined. Attracting the attention of a rather dark, dangerous boy who seems to know more about her than she does herself, Trinity would soon realise that her idea of 'Mr.Perfect', isn't so perfect after all. But there was no going back.

The typical look of the boys is turned and twisted into something entirely new. The fan fiction takes you from adventure, to thrill, to pure horror in a matter of seconds only to quickly comfort you with romance and unbreakable relationships.

DISCLAIMER: This story was written in late 2012. I wrote Strings Attached as an adolescent with no idea how a healthy, adult relationship should function. This story is dark and twisted in a way that my teen mind couldn't comprehend at the time. There are more than a few scenes in this book with sensitive content. I--in no way--support rape culture and I do not condone my character's actions. However, as I said, this story was written in an ignorant state of mind. I will not remove this story from Wattpad. It is part of my past and though I am disappointed with the content, it shows how far I've come not just as an author but as a free-thinking adult. Thank you for reading. **Excerpt** "Say... it," She gasped, throwing her head back, cupping my face in her hands so that I was forced to meet her gaze. "You're mine." She held my gaze for a second more, before crushing her lips against my own, arms wrapping tight around my neck, pulling me down to her level. Arms sliding easily around her, she wrapped her legs around me as I lifted her up, lips traveling over her chest and collarbone. She moaned as my hands dug into her tender flesh, pulling on it, their violence a stark contrast to the gentle kisses teasing their way up her neck. Bright lines marked the paths that my nails had etched into her skin, marking her, beautiful red tattoos, spreading out over her entire body. Her small hands knotted in my hair, pulling harder and harder as she fought the urge to cry out...

Dark. A person who sees the world as a bad place, who sees nothing good anywhere they turn, who thinks that there is no hope of anything, until they come across an unlikely world; light. Serenity was a confused girl, not knowing who she was or what her identity was. She was completely lost in a world full of lies and lust. All she had ever wanted was someone to love her. Someone to care for her. Everything changes in one night as a game is played on Serenity's life and the cold-hearted trouble marker known as Zayn is the player. Fates are twisted. Lust turns into love. Cruel games and wicked people are met as Zayn and Serenity cross worlds and struggle to fall for each other.

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