It's Louis' senior year, and he's dead set on doing it right. However, along with his pair of cleats, a healthy dose of sarcasm and his ridiculous best friend, he's also got a complicated family, a terrifyingly uncertain future, and a mortal enemy making his life just that much worse. Mortal enemies "with benefits" was not exactly the plan. Or: The one where Louis and Harry definitely aren't friends, and football is everything. Hello! This story is not mine!! It's by isthatyoularry on ao3. Also this story was taken down for lord knows what reason but I'll upload it again, I got a lot of messages asking what happened but I have no idea either. Also, I will be uploading the harry's pov to this book as well. Happy reading :)

"lilac why won't you look at me in the eyes" "because I love you Matt."

Niall was the new kid. Niall matched Zayn in wit and Zayn didn't like it. Niall became Zayn's newest bet. Sleep with him and break his heart, easy enough right? Well it would be if Zayn didn't start falling inlove with Niall. Will Zayn put an end to the bet? Will Niall find out about the bet and if he does what will he do? Can the new love they share over come the bet or in the end will it rip them apart?

When there's a problem in your way, use your fists. That's all Zayn Malik has known his whole life. He was from the poorest and roughest end of Bradford, being brought up without parents or even food in his stomach. This was what made him to be the man that solved everything with his fist and a little bit of heart. Niall Horan was a typical everyday guy. Sure, he was shy and didn't really get to know many people, but he was a good person once you got through his shell. He was unique in many ways, but one way was going to be life changing for him and someone else. Both are very unique people. One is a lover and the other is a fighter. When these qualities mix, will it be for the best of both worlds? Is this problem going to be too hard to solve with a fist by the fighter?

Niall Horan seemed like a regular boy to everyone at school. No one ever felt the need to ask him if everything was okay, or if his personal life was fine. Little did anyone know how much he needed help. Zayn Malik was a new teacher at the public high school in London. He was looking forward to this new school year, and really wanted to help these students in all the ways he could. What if one day he sees one of his students in a situation he knows he should help? Will he step in and be this student's last hope?

In a world where the government is trying to control the population, every family is assigned to be either hiders or seekers. The hiders spend their lives hiding, while the seekers spending their lives finding and killing these hiders. Samantha Johnson is faced with a challenging, new life when she gets assigned to be a hider. What happens when the ruthless seeker, Harry Styles, stumbles upon a girl he has other plans for? CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT, VIOLENCE, VULGAR LANGUAGE, SEXUAL CONTENT, AND MORE... *HIGHEST RANKINGS!!!* #1 in ONEDIRECTION #2 in HARRYSTYLES #1 in 1D

Harry Styles, the brooding and intolerable tattoo parlour owner, meets River, a stubborn and somewhat oblivious girl, who just doesn't understand the reasoning behind his nefarious ways but is determined to find out. River comes to realize that Harry's hiding something much deeper than expected... only once those secrets come to the surface, it's too late to turn back. -- *18+ // Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content*

opulence /ˈɒpjʊl(ə)ns,ˈɒpjʊləns/ great wealth or luxuriousness. Apollo III, a gang consisting of all girls, tasked with robbing Casino's all over America. What happens when Apollo III crosses paths with Harry Styles, the owner of Stardust Casino, and Harry's five best friends? // I made eye contact with piercing green eyes, as the purple lights from above danced on his face, he smirked as two girls grinded on him. He seemed to love the attention. Liked the thought that everyone is eating out of his hand, and he's aware of it. "What about him?" I questioned, nodding my head in his direction. "Him? He's dangerous... in many ways. He's a pathetic excuse for a human. He has a reputation, a scumbag who fucks around with everyone." She shouted to me over the music. I threw back a blowjob shot and thanked the bartender, he winked at me and I turned around in disgust. I rolled my eyes, "Wanker," I muttered under my breath. I grabbed another shot and noticed the man started to nudge and push people in the crowd, as he made his way towards me and the girls. Neveah clamped her hand around my wrist and started pulling me away, I slammed the shot glass on the bar as Neveah urgently pulled me away. I turned at the man with green eyes and brown hair as a curl fell down across his forehead, he smirked at me and I whipped my head back around to the front of me, to feel my wrist being squeezed by Neveah's hand. I felt a jolt of electricity course through my veins, but I wasn't sure if it was the alcohol or him.