'' I should be the one who's waiting for you at the altar and tearing up as you're approaching me in your beautiful white dress smiling at me. I can't let you marry him. I'm in love with you. For God's sake, I knew I loved you since the day I met you. Brooke, I loved you first. '' '' How the hell am I supposed to get married after this confession?! '' OR the one where Brooke is finally engaged to the man she loves and Niall wants to stop that wedding from happening.

Truth or Dare. Those words changed your average New Yorker, Chelsea Briggs' life forever. The words that led her to amazing opportunities and placed new people in her life. The three little words that sent her half way across the world, to be with the world's biggest heartthrob boy-band in the world, One Direction.

Addie Payne is living a pretty average life. She has a brother who loves her, a mom who works a lot, and a crush, Niall Horan. When Niall and Addie properly meet, their whole worlds are turned upside down. How will they survive their twisted relationship?

Niall and Becca seem perfect for each other. Is it too good to be true or could they have a love story that's Better Than Words?

{Disclaimer: Don't read if you're gonna be offended about me 'disliking' gays and then start to send me hate.} Megan Walker, a young Mom who was willing to do anything to make her daughter, Amelia Blake feel happy, cheerful and complete. When she knew her daughter had cancer, her world fell apart but she hold on and put it on together for the sake of her daughter. She managed to find everything that her daughter wanted. Though after the cancer was gone, Megan wants the best for her daughter. So what if one day, just like any other teenage girls would be, Amy just blurted out that she wants to be Mrs Horan? Megan wanted to do everything for her daughter and she needs to. Fate met Megan with Mr Horan while the One Direction boys were on meeting in LA. How should Megan go through the days when all her daughter wanted was Mr Horan and how should Mr Horan go through the day when all he wanted was to be close to Amy and his mom?

When 19 year old Lily Spinland takes a trip to NYC with her best friend Liv she does not expect to get completely wasted and wake up the next morning in the biggest boy band of all time's hotel room. But Lily isn't like other girls. She doesn't think of the band all day everyday. She doesn't have posters of them in her room like her best friend. So as you can imagine, she's completely amazed when she discovers that she has feelings for one member inperticular. ⚠This story contains alcohol usage, strong language and some sexual scenes. Please do not read if it will make you uncomfortable or triggered ⚠ *i promise the writing quality gets better as you get further into the book so just stick with it :)* [completed but has many mistakes in. not being edited]

Ava has just moved to London, England from Vienna, Austria after being offered a job as Niall Horan's photographer for his Flicker World Tour. What happens when more than friendship builds between them?

„I took her hand, and my heart beat fast as her warmth swallowed me up. A thousand times I'd run this trail but not with her. Her eyes were all that young love should be, and they lit me up in every look. We lay in shooting skies and freckled stars, and promised our love would last forever- and so in our forever it would there in a castle atop of Blueberry Hill, with silver moon rivers and sailing ships." - Atticus A Niall Horan Fanfiction. Ⓒ _moonwriter.

Bestfriends? That's what they are. Bestfriends? That's what they're always going to be. But can they ever be more than that? ------------------------- © MYME | twosecondsquared EST: April 2014-January 2017

She giggled a little as she looked over at the older couple. "That's going to be us one day." "Yeah?" She rested her head on my shoulder, giving me a quick kiss on my neck before nestling in. I scooted her closer to me with my free hand, resting my hand on her leg. I looked at the older couple for a minute. They were sitting quite close to each other, holding each other's hand, deep in their own world. It was obvious theirs was a love that had deep roots; a love that still made them feel young. I looked down at the woman I had next to me. Her fingers intertwined with mine, her other arm wrapped around my waist. She was perfection, still, even after all this time. "How did I get so lucky?" I whispered softly, to myself.