The head and the heart, an exhausted rivalry of human psychology. When forced with a choice between logic and emotion, a person is sure to crumble beneath the weight of their own conscience. - Ophelia "Philly" Carter is in Manhattan and she's lost everything. She has no family, she has no money, and she has no friends. All that she has left is her dream and her brain, but to her, that's all that really matters anyway. After starting her dream job as a detective at the 17th precinct, Philly realizes that her dream may be harder to achieve than she originally planned. There's an obstacle in her way, and his name is Niall Horan. He's a genius, a good detective, and above all, Philly's main competition. When Philly stumbles across a major case that could possibly be more than she bargained for, she has to ask herself whether she should lead with her head, or her heart. It's a question she's never been able to answer. - Ot5 story Mature content Violence/Death

If you think that this is another story of the "good girl" falling in love with the "bad boy", you're probably right. Except this time, the roles are reversed. Disclaimer: Story contains strong language, adult themes and sexual content. Spotify Playlist in my bio!

*SEQUEL TO "PICKING UP THE PIECES"* With a wedding to plan, Niall and Charlie pack up and leave for Ireland. But when old friends and family get in the way of their perfect plans, things go astray. Will Niall and Charlie be able to fight through all the hurt and heartbreak or will the puzzle never be finished.

Sometimes I feel as if I should receive an award for staying strong for so long. When it becomes almost habit to fake a smile everyday and to hardly ever cry no matter how awful I feel is tough. I make it through though. It's life. I feel like crying is a sign of weakness. I guess that's why I hardly ever cry in front of people or even alone for that matter. Only a few people can see the sorrow deep in my eyes. I hide it with laughter and a smile everyday. I'm good at hiding my true feelings and that's not always a good thing. I tend to bottle up my feelings until I burst. I either yell, scream, and fight or I just sit alone and cry for hours. I've only cracked to one person and she is my best friend. She's always been there for me and is like the little sister I never had, but always wanted. No one else has gotten through me yet. I don't know if anyone ever will either. Maybe someday ill find someone that can make my sorrow and pain go away. Maybe someday ill find someone who loves me for me. Maybe someday is sooner than I expect. Maybe it's right around the corner. Can she find love? Will that love be what she expects? Find out in The Bad Boy by bellebug23. Don't steal my story! This is 100% mine. If you find someone that stole it please report them to me after ranting them out and also reporting them! Thank you and enjoy:)*COMPLETED* ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @bellebug23©

Lillianna DuBois and Niall Horan are two teen idols to the world, both with pushy and overpowering managements who decide to choose the pair's fate by planning an arranged marriage. What will happen when tensions rise and emotions start to become real rather than fake? "Remember we are in this together, we are a team," he whispers in my ear as the doors are flung open and we loose all control and power as we are fully exposed to the world. 🏅#1 Niall 🏅#1 Horan

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.

Lynn Mercury is your daring, feminist idealist who only wants to get into the Portland Thorns. So when the chance arises to ditch her home city for the opportunity to go pro, leaving behind her UCLA soccer team and her persuasive ex-fling, Lynn takes off to London and quickly falls into routine with seventeen boys, a sexually active roommate, and a Coach that could easily make David Beckham feel insecure. Niall Horan is your savvy, Casanova realist who only wants to get away from his family lifestyle. He's golden, captain of the team, the star player... until two X chromosomes take his limelight, leaving him feeling vexed and confused. He knows what it means to go for the win, but when feelings get in the way, the stakes get too high. Niall chooses to deal with it the only way he knows how - scientifically. The line between love and hate had never been thinner. Start/End date: January 2016 - June 2017 The Fanfiction Awards 2017 Winner

I should have just stayed away when I was told to. I shouldn't have been so drawn to his bad boy looks and behaviour. Yet I was. But he's irresistible. How could I stay away? He's not really such a bad ass. And I'm not really a goody two shoes. Sort of, but not exactly. I guess opposites really do attract. Or maybe it's all just stereotypes.

What happens when Miss. Popular falls in love with the nerd (Niall Horan). What will her friends think? Better off what is she going to do about it?

She hasn't seen him for nearly 5 years. Does he even remember her? Has he moved on? Will they ever see each other again? Can he keep his promises? Will the past come back and haunt them? Will he regain her trust? What will he think of the major surprise? Find out in Promises To Keep a sequel to The Bad Boy by bellebug23. Don't steal my story! This is 100% mine. If you find someone that stole it please report them to me after ranting them out and also reporting them! Thank you and enjoy:) ~*~Sneak peak~*~ "Yes?" I asked the tall muscled man standing before me. "Are you Belle?" "Who's asking?" "I am." I rolled my eyes and huffed. "Yes." "Tell Niall to watch his back." I rolled my eyes. "What's it gonna take for you idiots to understand that he doesn't love me anymore!?!" I screamed frustratedly. I felt the back of his hand come in contact with my cheek causing my face to turn. "Don't speak to me like that! Spread the word." With that he left and I closed and locked the door. This is what has been happening for five years. This is a sequel to my other fanfic The bad boy(Niall Horan fanfic). Thanks! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @bellebug23© *IN EDITING* *COMPLETED*