Millions of Directioners—Niall girls think they know everything about their idol, Niall Horan. Little do they know, he doesn't handle hate like any usual celebrity. He feels lonely, he feels depressed, he feels the need to hurt himself, he feels the need to shoot him down whenever he tries to look good. It doesn't occ...
No one went to the old house. The old house on the end of the street. That was the house everyone was scared of. No one lived there, but there was rumors of a face in the window. A little boy with blood dripping down his face. Where you always heard someone scream one word. Help.
"When it rains, and when it hits 12 after midnight, it's when he hears her angelic voice singing songs, and she drove him crazy." Copyright© winterydays, all rights reserved.
[✓] ∥ "What do you fear most?" At my childish question, she smiles and looks down. In all honesty, I thought we were going to have to stay there all night, that she wouldn't find an answer until the sun comes out. But to my surprise, she looks back up at me within seconds, the smile I fell in love with no longer adorn...
In the year 2056 a mutant gene is no longer a rarity. Jenson Stone is a Potestatem, otherwise known as someone with superhuman powers, trapped in a school for the 'gifted'. The students aren't your typical high school teenagers, they're your everyday Marval mutants, the only difference being that this is real life. T...
| Highest Ranking: #1 in Fanfiction | Katie Niroman has been best friends with Niall Horan since birth. They were always side-by-side every minute of the day; they were inseparable. That is, until Katie turned twelve and had to move to Canada for her Dad's job. For the next five years they keep in contact by calling...
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...
"So since you left me when I needed someone, you now get the agonizing pain to hear me talk about my problems and how I need someone, but most of all you. Are you ready?" © xlonglive. All rights reserved. #125 short story #309 fan-fiction
Do you have posters on your walls? Well Grace has two of them, above her bed. Deep, sparkling blue eyes are looking back at her every day and night. Did you ever have the feeling, someone is staring at you? Maybe it really happens, even though it's just a poster. Or is it just a dream? My Facebook-page: https://ww...