When you've crossed every line possible. Where does that leave you? Zayn and Melony have been through a lot, trying to find themselves and each other. Things seem to be going well for them. It almost seems too 'good to be true' at times. Maybe it is. Maybe it isn't. Will it last, or will the lines they crossed befo...
Melony moves from South Africa, following her dreams of trying to make a name for herself. She meets Zayn along the way. It's attraction at first sight and they soon learn that they can't stay away. Will their relationship survive, or will the interracial boundaries and 'once in a life time' career opportunities prov...
It was only supposed to be a game. A deception of the mind. An empty promise of love. A temptation of lust. But sometimes winning a game doesn't necessarily mean it's over and from the way my heart beats to the sound of her name I know only one thing. The games have only just begun. SEQUEL TO INSANITY BITES. You can r...
Harry Edward Styles. Room 402 at Eastwood Mental Asylum. Known for turning his victims psychotic. To be handled with extreme precaution.
❝I'm not perfect, and neither is he, but together we're as close to perfection as one can ever be.❞ © All Rights Reserved: SykesorStyles © before reading, if you're a directioner that hates the wanted and decides just because both 1d and tw are in this story means that i am 'not a loyal fan'; grow up because your opi...
"How long have you been in here?! How much have you heard?!" He yelled as his eyes turned black. "I-I didn't hear anything I swear! I just came to get my phone," I said as I cowered back. "Niall! Didn't I fucking tell you to check if everyone left?!" He yelled as he grabbed my wrist and pulled me out towards the ot...
Maya Hartman was never into One Direction. The twenty-six year old girl, living alone in an apartment in New York City and working at a girls' clothing store, was just never a big fan. That is, until Harry Styles moved into the apartment next to hers. After spending one day with him, she realizes how amazing and utte...