When Anah Miller, agony aunt to the whole of Hastings Academy, replies to Clueless and Useless' e-mail about his unrequited love, little does she know that's she's opened Pandora's Box. A few days later, when she receives a text from an unknown number, she tries to ignore the boy at the other end, but day by day, he breaks through her defences. There's just one snag- he won't tell her who he is! Can the pretty, quiet and unassuming Anah let herself fall for the guy, without even knowing who he is? And can a relationship formed through messages really blossom? ~ To make You Have ONE New Message realistic, I'll be posting daily updates in 'real time'. The first one will be on the 5th of September 2014, with the second update on the 8th of September. After that, it'll be updated daily, right through until December 20th. And maybe, I'll even write a little something extra! (Some days will have a LOT of to-and-froing messaging wise, other days Anah and Mystery Man might be ignoring each other! Teenagers and their relationships these days!) Hope you like it, Sarah. xx ~

It's finally happened...the one thing Directioners have been scared of since 2010. One Direction has finally broken up. Leela Payne is 25 and also Liam Payne's adopted sister. It's been 6 years since the boys have sung together. They've all gone their separate ways. Liam and Lou have gotten married, Lou has twins, Liam's got a baby boy, Danielle's pregnant, Niall's engaged, Harry's single but ready to mingle ;) and Zayn...Zayn hasn't got anyone in his life, Perrie and him broke up around the same time as 1D did. He doesn't sing anymore though. It's been years since he's seen the boys. Leela had NO idea who One Direction were until she got an unexpected all from Simon Cowell... This is the story of Leela and Zayn's relationship 'After One Direction' ;)

The official fan fiction for One Direction

Two years after her broken relationship with Louis, Emily finds herself as the supporting act for One Direction's stadium tour. Emily doesn't know whether she has ever moved on. Add in Eleanor Calder and an impromptu trip to Italy to top it all off, and Emily's life is in for a turn. ©Copyright Felicity Ashwell 2012.

Fifteen years. The number of normal every-day life. One day. The number of time when my life suddenly took a 180. 8000. The number of miles I was taken away from my home. Two. The number of parents I will never see again, Two weeks. The number of weeks I lived with kidnappers, rapists, and murderers. Three times. The number of times I lost my innocence to three different men. Four months. The number of months I lived a semi-normal but hectic life with practically strangers. Two. The number of children I carried Two. The number of times I was kidnapped. One week. The number of weeks I was held hostage. Thirty. The number of times I probably passed out or fainted. One hundred plus. The number of times I cried and felt sorry for myself. Six months. The number of months I waited until I got to see my children. Thirty seconds. The number of seconds it took before my life fully crumbled before my very eyes. A moment. How long it took for it all to start over again. Save Them, Please? *Sequel to 'Help Me, Please?*

I am only fifteen...how could this happen to me? I am nerdy-straight 4.0 GPA, never smoked, never done drugs, never had a boyfriend, never had sex, never tasted alcohol, so why did he have to kidnap me? And how does One Direction fit into this mess?

Leaving your best friend is hard, and it's even harder to be the one left behind. ~*~ With her oppressive connection with her parents, a relationship that went very wrong, and the thought of her only friend, her brother, across the country Maria has nothing- but a story and her addiction to razor blades. When Maria finally gets that special call that tells her she gets the opportunity to be in the famous Liam Payne's life once again she didn't know what to expect. Maybe Liam would have finally gotten good at Mario Cart, or one of the boys might share the same music taste... If only she knew her story was about to get a whole lot more interesting. {TRIGGER WARNING: If you self harm, or suffer from self hate PLEASE DO NOT READ}

"Why?" Niall looked at me for one last time. "I already told you. I can't help it. I'm sorry." I looked to the ground and sighed. I felt Niall's arms wrap me into a hug as he sobbed into my shirt, but I didn't mind. "Promise to tell me you're okay? Promise to contact me?" He pulled out of the hug and questioned me that. "Promise." I gave him a weak smile. We all break promises, right? * Ali Collins isn't average teenager who loves to shop, get her manicure done, flirt with boys, obsess over cute boys at school, or any of that girly stuff. .She's tomboy, American, never met her biological dad, got abused from her stepdad, a famous youtuber that has over 11m subscribers, has four best friends, plays video games for living, and obsesses over Green Day. Niall Horan is opposite. He's the big celebrity that the entire world either loves, or hates, he's the cheeky Irish boy that can make anyone laugh just by laughing. He's a carefree boy and a sensitive guy. Ali decides to visit Ireland, just to see her own old hometown with her grandmother. They reunite again, automatically best friends again. But Ali falls in love with another boy, while Niall just watches her love that boy every single day. And who is the boy? Harry Styles. *BOOK IN EDITING*