"Do you think that n-niall will forgive me?" I look up at her with teary eyes. She looks at me with pity and puts her hand on my shoulder. "Yes zayn. I think he will forgive you. I think he already has."

Some fear the dark. Some fear clowns. Some fear monsters. But thats the things we learn to grow out of. There is one thing you can fear for the rest of your life- well- someone. Zayn Malik is a twenty-five year old who has a very, very special job that makes him a lot of money. He's a hitman. You know, people pay him to kill someone they want dead. He loved himself but hated his life. He was never happy. He was grouchy towards anyone and everyone. He was always pissed off. He never smiled for a good reason. There was a reason for that though. He had a rough past. He never even wanted to think about his past. But then he was found. Niall Horan was finally found. Niall had ruined Zayns entire life. Niall brought Zayn into the mess of a life he had now. He hated Niall with every bone in his body. He wanted Niall Horan dead. But Niall thinks Zayn is dead. Zayn had the most terrible plan. He would make Niall like him again and kill him. He would hurt Niall in so many different ways. He would make sure Niall would suffer. He would kill Niall fucking Horan. Because eight years ago, Niall Horan, his boyfriend, tried to kill him.

"How can I sleep if I dont have dreams I just have nightmares." Zayn is a well known killer, but nobody really knows his face because he always wears make-up to make him look like a clown. You could call him 'Killer Clown'. He's been in Jail for years but what happens when he escapes and somehow runs into Niall -a barista / lacrosse player ? Zayns not wearing his makeup when they meet and Niall doesnt watch the news. Will Niall find out who Zayn is before he kills him? Was on Fanfiction charts ( #959 ) and Mystery/Thriller charts ( #651 ) xx

When surviving is all you've done for months, you forget how to actually live. When running is all you've done for months, you forget how to walk. When the dead is all you're used to seeing for months, you forget what a human looks like. When hating is all you've done for months, you forget how to love. Zayn Malik hates Niall Horan. Liam, Austin, Harry, and Louis weren't so bad but damn he hated Niall. All Zayn wanted to do was find his boyfriend. That's all he was trying to do. Find him and leave. But Niall looked too much like his boyfriend. Niall acted too much like his boyfriend. Niall was too much for Zayn to handle. He made Zayn wanna live a little. Love a little. But that was the problem. It was the end of the world. There was no time to live. And there sure as hell wasn't time to love.

"In order to gain something, you have to lose something." or the one where Niall somehow gets blackmailed into playing boyfriend for the school's bad boy, Zayn Malik. #406 in fanfiction

12 April 1934, The Horan family was found brutally murdered in their house. Wife and husband had been gagged and maimed before being shot in the head. Their 17-year old son, Niall Horan, was found in his bedroom's closet. He had been gagged and maimed too, but far worse than his parents. A horrendous smile was cut on his face, his eyes burned away. The murderer was never found. 80 years later, 18-year old Zayn Malik has just moved into the little cottage he bought. It literally is his dream house, in the middle of the countryside, close to the woods. Now he can finally relax on his own, away from his parents and the city... Or so he thought. Not long after he moved to his new house, Zayn starts noticing weird things. He starts seeing unnatural things, nightmares afflict his dreams every night and, what is the tale of the boy, murdered in his very house? Warning: lots of blood. It's boyxboy! Please don't read if you don't like it. This is a work of fiction, so before you send hate, remember 'you can never lie in fiction' Cover made by PartOfMyHeart

It's not something people plan on doing nor is it something people happily do. It's a way of survival. Zayn Malik lived a life of selling his body to men and women who wanted it just so he could get by. He wasn't happy, but there was nothing else for him to do. There was no one for him. He was just a prostitute. Niall Horan was a rookie on the police field. He was fresh out of training and ready to take on this task at hand. He didn't have a hard heart like most the men he worked with. He actually cared about the people that would end up in the back of his car handcuffed. Is there a way for a young cop to help a law breaker? Is there a way for a broken man to become whole again? Is it possible for one to understand the life of a prostitute?

maybe it was the feeling of his hips grinding on top of his. maybe it was the feeling of their bodies molded together. maybe it was the feeling of Zayn deep inside of him. maybe it was the feeling of having something that would always take the pain away. but niall knew he was screwed when he kept coming back for more. and Zayn knew he was screwed when he kept letting him.

Two different world's collide and it's all because of him. Zayn Malik was just a regular guy. He was an intern at a local radio station and was also a part time tattoo artist. He was an older brother and would do anything to make his sisters happy. Niall Horan was 1/4 of One Direction. They were the world's most loved boy band, but sometimes he just wanted someone special to love him. Niall was always a happy-go-lucky guy no matter what. All he really wanted was to make people happy. What happens when an ordinary guy meets and extraordinary one? Will it be everything they've ever wanted?

In a world where everything is forced by the government whether it was the job you got when you get older or who you're married to, there lived two boys that wanted a new way of life. Zayn Malik was tired of the way things were. He wanted to change the way he was living. With a bitter heart and an angry mind set, he wants what no one else has. He wants to control his own life. Niall Horan was a hopeless romantic, there's no other way to put it. He dreamed of finding the love of his life. But, as he grew up he leaned that's not how things worked. These two boys may be the hope for a better future for the world, or they'll just conform into doing what they were raised to do. Will Zayn and Niall be the revolution in this forced world?