MAY 2024:‼️ ON HOLD WHILE I EDIT ALL EXISTING CHAPTERS‼️ NEW CHAPTERS COMING Aug "Niall I'm not your fucking girlfriend! You can't just follow me around! Why do you care about who I go on dates with!? It's none of your business!" I was beyond pissed at him and my shouts were only getting louder and louder. His piercing blue eyes that I've grown to love looked at me from across the alley. Hurt was written all over his face before it quickly turned to anger. "For fucks sakes!" He yelled before kicking the dumpster next to him making me jump in my place. He let out a loud sigh and began to slowly walk towards me. "I don't know okay? I don't know why I fucken care about you so much. I just do, and it's fucking scaring me." He was no longer yelling and his face was now only inches away, trapping me between him and the wall. This was not the same Niall I met a month ago. He isn't supposed to care about anyone but himself. He didn't just stick to one girl, and he certainly never showed his feelings towards anyone. "I just do." He whispered softly before cupping my face in his two hands. He looked me in the eyes and then down at my lips; and he slowly started to lean in until I felt his soft warm lips gently press against mine.

"Mr. Horan. Our relationship is, and always will be strictly professional." "We'll see about that, sunshine." -- A story in which an arrogant, charming, slightly self-centered football player is determined to get his new, young accountant to sleep with him. But they both soon realise being involved with each other leads to more than either of them bargained for. |Mature Content, 18+| |Completed|

Most people would call my life perfect and I used to agree. I have wonderful and supportive parents and a hot, soon to be pro athlete, boyfriend. I have been described as beautiful, smart, and funny. I would say I had it all. I am currently going to school at Harvard, but l'm doing study abroad at Oxford. Going to Oxford changed a lot of things for me, but it wasn't anything I couldn't handle or fix. No, the real problems started when I decided to take one day off to explore London. I started my day off with coffee and ended it with a few stalkers. That's the exact moment my life came crashing down. It feels like I was walking on cloud nine. One second I was floating and the next I'm crashing. All because of Niall Horan. Everything I thought I knew is wrong. How can one man do so much damage to my life? Everything I have learned in my psychology classes are keeping me afloat, especially my recent study of Stockholm Syndrome. What happens when you spend your whole life in the sky? You can't go any higher, which means you can only go down. *** "Can someone who suffers from Stockholm Syndrome truly fall in love with their captor?" Professor Dunham asks. "No. Stockholm Syndrome is your brain coping with the trauma you are experiencing. You can't love someone just because they decide not to kill you." I answer with no hesitation. "And how do you treat Stockholm Syndrome?" Professor Dunham asks like it is a tricky question. My classmate jokingly says, "lots and lots of therapy." Not satisfied with my classmate's answer I add by saying, "and never judge or give advice. You have to help the victim on their own terms and avoid polarization. They see the captor as the one who kept them alive. They won't see the bad right away." *** All ideas and concepts come from my own mind. Do not use any of my ideas. K? Thanks! And there will be swearing, alcohol and drug use, and sexual themes throughout the story.

Mim Marcus hasn't written a word since the day Niall Horan broke her heart. Niall, on the other hand, has done nothing but.

This is the sequel to the Niall Horan fanfiction "Painted Black". Read on to continue the journey of love between Genevieve Jackson and Niall Horan. " вrιng yoυr love вaвy ι can вrιng мy ѕнaмe " © Copyright 2013. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder (@calumcamel on Wattpad or @tintedhes on Twitter).

The most cliche match, but the most unreal company. Brielle Payne had never known normal as far as her life was concerned. And Niall Horan wasn't about to change that. What good would taking chances do?

"mom do I really have to go to a new school? can't I just do online classes?" I said eating breakfast. "Yes you are in your last year of high school and some of my best memories are of in high school" I sighed. Today was my first day at my new school. I had done some research on this school and I found out that there was a lot of gangs, drugs, and gangs involved with drugs. so i was pretty freaked out.

" He said he was scared of commitment, but he had tattoos all over his skin. I guess he didn't see me as a work of art. Or maybe he didn't think the pain was worth it. " © Copyright 2013. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder (@calumcamel on Wattpad or @tintedhes on Twitter).

Niall isn't the same sweet kid I grew up with and used to call my best friend. He's famous, he's hot, and he takes a new girl home each night. As I try and find my place in his industry, I intend to stay far away from him. But will I be able to? Will he be an ass to me as well or will he be brought back to age seven and forts and Candyland on rainy days? This is smuuuuutty smutty. Just wanted you to be aware! Best rankings: 🥇 #niall 🥇 #darkniall 🥇 #punk #4 #niallsmut #5 #onedirection #7 #niallhoran #7 #1directionfanfic #9 #niallhoranfanfic #11 #horan #11 #1dsmut (Okay #darkniall and #punk are a bit of an exaggeration. But Niall is definitely more of a womanizer and can be an ass in this. Which I think is so far from the truth, he's an angel 🥺 so that's why it's "dark" and "punk" to me lol.)

"I don't know what to do. How do I fix her, when she won't even look me in the eye?" "Do you still have that box she dug up?" "Yea, why?" "I think you need to help her remember by re-telling her the both of your story. Walk her through your time capsule." ******************************************************************************************* THIS IS THE SEQUEL TO TIME CAPSULE!! READ THAT FIRST BEFORE YOU READ THIS!!! Warning- This story contains sexual content, drug references, violence, and abuse. Read with CAUTION!