"You can call me daddy." "You cannot be fucking serious." __________ "This is a weird part of the internet, I don't like this place." - Michael Clifford, 2020.

"I love you my beautiful wife." "Shut up, Harry. You're gay and that's that." ~Or~ Harry is married and his wife swears he's in love with Louis. || Ranked: 2nd place in the Popular Larry Stories category of the Bromance Awards ||

"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. His hands held a nice warmness to them. "Like the month," he nodded. "I like it." *** » read the sequel here http://my.w.tt/UiNb/y9izHftVhv

Here is Zayn and Arielle's life after all the abuse ended. They have children and somewhat happy thoughts... (If you didn't read Wicked Games, you have to in order to understand the plot and setting)

Toy [noun] - A person treated by another as a source of pleasure or amusement rather then with due seriousness. © 2013 Akshaya

Motel 6- where you may find cockroaches in the showers, questionable food in the vending machine, and maybe, possibly, some love along the way. © Copyright 2017. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com.

″I'll be right beside you, nobody will break you.″

Collection of one shots, deleted scenes and extra material related to the One Direction Series.

"Niall!" I scream, skidding to a stop in front of his limp body on the hard ground. "Niall!" I shout again, falling down next to his motionless body. His eyes are closed tight hiding any sign of life. "Baby? Wake up!" I say shaking him frantically. Warm tears run down my face uncontrollably as I press my ear to his chest, searching for any heart beat. Slow and agonizing seconds pass until I can find a weak thudding in his upper body. "Niall!" I'm screaming now. "You have to wake up for me! I'm here now, please wake up." My forehead rested on his as I cry, and I cradle his cheeks with both my palms. "I'm here now, and I'll never leave again." I whisper. * * * Maci was a normal 19 year old girl living with her normal best friend Ellie. Sure she was left in an orphanage at the age of four, but it made her the person she is today. With no family she learns to cope with what she has, but it's kind of hard to cope and have a normal live if your getting chased by dead walking bodies. No one knows exactly how the apocalypse happened, but while Ellie and Maci are trying to survive they run into their old idols One Direction. Maci finds feelings for Niall, but you can't be in love while you are running from the world can you? Maci can't handle it anymore and decides she'd rather die than run her whole life. There's only one thing stopping her, what if she does really love Niall? © 2015 All Rights Reserved by McKayla & Trinity.

She just wants to be a sport journalist. She is always interviewing the best players in our Uni and sometimes she ends up dating them, but they always break her sweet heart. I would never do that, but she would never interview me even less date me because I'm just a regular football player in the team. I'm not the best, but I want to be. I want her to notice me. This year I'll be the best one. This year she will notice me. {AU Fan Fiction}