Niall Horan is the cockiest, selfish, arrogant hot shot in San Mateo High School. All he cares about is sex, alcohol, and drugs. He doesn't care about anything or anyone, and no one could change it. Besides one person, Emma Kingsley. Emma Kingsley, is basically the girl next door. She gets perfect grades, doesn't go to many parties, she's gorgeous, and is most of all innocent. She's never had a drink in her life, never smoked pot or did any type of drug, and lastly has never had sex with anyone. Niall has always thought she was different and that's what he grew to like about her. She wasn't like every other girl in high school. What happens when Niall tries to go after her and she knows about his reputation? Will he be able to change her mind of who he is? Cover made by the amazing niaill

[✓] ∥ "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 adorning her face. "Myself." **Warning: contains strong language, drug use and inexplicit sexual content. Copyright © 2014-2016 by funkystyles

Rachel Hale...black hair, piercing blue eyes. Loves to wear red lipstick and anything black. Is good at anything she does. Niall Horan...bleached blonde hair, mesmerizing blue eyes. His parents choose to ignore him. He can get any girl he wants. When these two cross paths (as a mistake, Rachel believes) things turn into anything but boring. They have four rules they must follow: 1. No emotional attachment. 2. No sleeping over. 3. What goes on between them, stays between them. 4. And definitely, NO spooning. With only four simple rules to follow, will they survive? Or will one break?

Love is a powerful thing, and when used for evil, it can destroy everything, and everyone, in its wake. But if that feeling of love suddenly turns to something indescribable, would you let yourself fall, not knowing what lies at the bottom? Or would you live on the sidelines, watching everyone else bask in what you could partake of for yourself? Love is a deep emotion, one that can make a person feel whole, or break a person into a million pieces. When you meet Him, your heart makes that choice. Whether it's ready or not. »»»» This book is a work of fiction. It contains harsh language, drug and alcohol references, sexual content, and abuse. Read at your own risk. »»»» This book belongs to mullingar_niall, and cannot be published, translated, used or copied without written consent from the owner. I work very hard on this, so please, be courteous.

We are like War. And to love is to be destroyed. We don't have a reason, just the will. Nothing can heal the pain; that comes from the other. We collide, and it's like heaven. But how is heaven possible, if you only let yourself see the hell that lives within another person? »»»» This book is a work of fiction. It contains harsh language, drug and alcohol references, sexual content, and abuse. Read at your own risk. »»»» This book belongs to mullingar_niall, and cannot be published, translated, or copied without consent from the owner. I work very hard on this, so please, be courteous.

When you're hired to be Niall Horan's girlfriend you would think it's simple, throw a few fake hugs here, throw a few fake kisses there and everyone is happy but what happens when Jenny is hired for Niall? Is this sweet, loveable boy the same person when those cameras aren't around? How will he treat this poor, innocent girl who was forced into this by her mother, and what secrets will unravel along the way? Hired PretentiousNiall © 2014-2015 Cover made by @andallthatjaz1d No part of Hired may be reproduced, or redistributed without written permission from the author. All ideas and written content belong to the author. For permission contact Pretentiousniall on Wattpad.com

[CURRENTLY UNDER CONSTRUCTION // ALMOST COMPLETE, SHOULD BE DONE BY 2019. // RECOMMEND READING ONCE EDITING IS FINISHED.] ___________________________________________ ... he grabbed my upper arm pulling me back to him, his lips found mine -and his kiss was soft. Softer than I expected. He didn't try to grab anywhere on my body, he didn't try to force me to kiss him back or put his tongue down my throat - he just kissed me. It was a short lingering kiss that lasted only a minute, but it still left me almost breathless and bewildered to say the least. When he pulled away, I slowly opened my eyes to look at him, his eyes were hard and his lips pressed in a firm line. His hand found the collar of my jacket moving it away once more, enough for anyone to see the mark he left earlier. "You're mine now, and don't you forget it." he stated sternly, looking deep into my eyes his hard blue ones washing over my green iris's like a tsunami. I gulped tightly at how serious he was. He said that in such a way where it actually had me terrified, he looked frustrated, determined, even down right possessive. It made me never want to touch a guy again, touch Grant again, and maybe that's why he looked at me like that. He wanted to scare me so that I would never defy his words, so that he could have me to himself, but I barely knew him, never the less, he barely knew me - or my name. ___________________________________________

She was the typical sorority girl. He was the new frat boy. And together, nothing is ever easy, a roller coaster that never stops. Frat Boy (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction) ©wonderousworld14 Twitter: @wonderousworld1 Instagram: @wonderousworld14

He never knew life could be this way, but truly if he did, he wouldn't have cared. He cared about nothing, not even himself until her. Before her, he was empty/ Before her he knew nothing of joy or completion, and this is his journey to his life After her.

" 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).