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  • Somber
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    Skye Noelle. That's what her mother named her. She thought it sounded badass. Through all her life, her name was the only special thing about her. Well, not anymore. Now there was more, so much more. But she didn't want it. She was perfectly okay with being ordinary; she thought special was overrated anyways. All she...

  • Entangled | Zayn Malik
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    His eyes were deep and dark and captivating. His silence said much more than any words he could've spoken. Why was Kaya so drawn to Zayn? Why did she feel like she needed to know more about him and his life? It was a nagging feeling that she had. "Speak to him," it told her. "Get to know him more. Unravel him." So s...

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  • January. // z.m. au
    2.1M 86.1K 65

    "Zayn," he spoke, smoke leaving his lips once again as he dropped the cigarette to the ground, stepping on it with his dark boots. His hand darted in between us as he awaited a response. "January," I said faintly, grabbing his hand. "Nice," he chuckled, making the first move to release my cold fingers. H...

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  • Canvas - Z.M
    615K 29.6K 57

    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 h...

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  • Through the Glass (Zayn Malik FanFiction)
    616 12 3

    When Paige's world comes crashing down all in a matter of hours, Zayn Malik must learn to save her, and in more ways than one. Author's Note: In this story, Zayn is a member of One Direction, and there will be mentions of the other boys throughout. Though I am trying to make Zayn's personality and actions as realisti...

  • luna's imagination
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    simple things from my imagination.

  • Revulsion [zm au]
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    ❖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...

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  • graffiti - z.m.
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    ✖ She lived her life in the luxurious avenues of Manhattan. He lived his life in the graffiti filled streets of Williamsburg, Brooklyn. They had lived merely one subway stop apart their entire life, but with a world of difference. trailer by @validus Copyrights 2013 © arietem