Louis's life was supposed to be perfect. He was engaged, happy, and recently scored his dream job as an art professor at a university. So then, why can't he stop thinking about the mysterious mute student in his class?

A love story in 156 words.

"Fat fat fat," Luke clawed at his body. "All I am, is fat." - Luke Hemmings is ugly. Luke Hemmings is fat. Luke Hemmings likes to puke. Luke Hemmings despised eating. Luke Hemmings is every negative comment made about him. Luke Hemmings is gay. Luke Hemmings is pretending. Luke Hemmings is damaged goods. Ashton Irwin is hot. Ashton Irwin is skinny. Ashton Irwin loves to eat. Ashton Irwin is smart. Ashton Irwin is amazing. Ashton Irwin is everything Luke needs. Ashton Irwin is gay. Ashton Irwin is pretending. Ashton Irwin is noticing. Ashton Irwin is falling in love.

❝Children Of The Night, come out to play; for it is night time.❞ They stand dark and tall, with their cigarettes hanging from their lips, their eyes cold, their body wooden. Usually, their back faced you, and if you were lucky enough to see their face, they kept a cold front, steely eyes and thin, harsh lips. Their tough exterior was impossible to crack, and legend had it that they never smiled. It was predicted that they were the most beautiful of people, yet the strangest and most peculiar, too. But no, they're not vampires, nor warlocks - not even werewolves. They are the Children Of The Night, and they are your worst and best nightmare, all at once.

Niall likes to play pranks on his parents. But when his pranks went to far... His parent decides to play a huge prank on him. By sending him to a Gay Community College.

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.

Niall hates his neighbor, Zayn Malik. He's covered in tattoos, smokes more than anyone Niall knows, and spends all of his time at the local tattoo parlor called Urban Ink. They spend most of their time yelling at each other, until Niall gets dragged into Urban Ink through an unfortunate series of events that may change Niall's heart forever. Or, the one where Niall slowly falls for Zayn and Zayn has secretly loved Niall since the beginning, but it's not easy or smooth sailing at all.

Niall Horan doesn't remember how he got this way. Sleeping behind garbage cans and eating out of them when he woke. Maybe it was after his mum died, or the orphanage burnt down, but this is his life. Zayn Malik has never really had it rough? Hes always been the one to excel in everything, (Apart from sports, that is) especially his art. He likes to draw what he sees...and he sees Niall, like...a lot.

Niall is a prized jewel in his small village, always coddled and forbidden to leave the tall walls, made of wood with only one way in—one way out. But as Niall grows older he wants adventure, wants to go against the village and experience things they keep him from. And what would adventure be without a dark mysterious forest in which closes further in on the pale boy every day? But what Niall doesn't know is that something in the forest is watching him, wanting him. Copyright © 2013, Zialltops & GirlVersionOfNiall on Wattpad. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED (Zialltops & GirlVersionOfNiall Collaboration)

"You weren't satisfied, yes?" Everyday, every single grotesque day, the demonic voices would come and invade his mind. Whispering malicious thoughts about his 15 year old neighbor who knew nothing about the 27 year old single and unemployed man's intention. He had once had what you call a perfect life and relationship. But when his fiancée died due to a tragic misfortune, the hazel orbed man had changed. And he now lived a dark life together with the voices who knew nothing but to whisper his inner desires and lust. Control. Zayn Malik needed a hell lot of self control. WARNING: Dark Zayn. Read at your own risk.