When you're kidnapped, maybe you think you'll find your true destiny in another world (not me), or maybe you'll be kidnapped by One Direction, or something like that (still not me) or maybe you'll be kidnapped by a super-hot guy (yes, but he hates me). Do you expect to get beaten? To be treated like a slave? To be sold like a slave? Maybe, maybe not. But there's always one thought we kidnapped have in common: ESCAPE.

Really old book. I was very young when i wrote this, but I can't bring myself to delete it. Read at your own risk. (Yes it is an overly stereotypical 1D fanfic.) If you want a better Niall Horan fic check out Selfishly Selfless :)

sometimes the unthinkable...happens cover made by thirlwalls

Suddenly his hand covered my mouth "Don't scream" He whispered and before I knew what was going on I was dropped inside a van I couldn't see their faces but suddenly I knew who they were. One of them was wearing a stripes shirt, One of them was Irish, One of them had an orgasmic British voice and he was called Hazza, I mean how many "Hazzas" with British accent and slow deep voice could be in the world. I was been kidnapped by One direction

'I rolled off my bed drying the last tears. The ones I swore I'd never let escape my eyes. Not for that. Not for him.' Hannah lives in Mullingar, Ireland. Her life is pretty simple. Nothing much to it, really. Except she has to be cautious whenever she turns on the radio, the TV or when she reads a magazine. Why? Because she doesn't want to see his face. The boy who ruined her. A year passed since she managed to escape him. She's been trying her best to forget everything. Unfortunately for her, his year-old explosive fame doesn't play in her favor. Obviously. Having dated him for 3 years before he became famous, she can easily laugh at the image he and his boyband claim. Respect towards women? Please, she thought. Persuaded that with his new fame he's forgotten about her, which, in her opinion, is better anyways and wished she could say the same about her, she'll quickly be proven wrong. Knowing him by heart, she could reckon that when Niall Horan wants something, he gets it. And that's exactly what he did.

Det börjar på en fest, hennes "kompisar" utmanar hemma att gå fram och kyssa Luke. Men Luke nöjer sig inte med bara en kyss, han vill ha mer...

När Celiné och hennes kompisar, vilka råkar vara det kända bandet The Fooo, åker utomlands så förändras nästan allt. Hon får känslor för sin bästa vän och de blir bara starkare och starkare. Vilket leder till tårar, skratt & en massa drama. Men trots alla hinder och bråk, och missförstånd, kommer dom allihopa hålla ihop? !!!¡ En disclaimer; jag skrev denna fan fiction/teen fiction när jag var ett fan och betydligt mycket yngre. Den här storyn innehåller super många clichés och kommer inte ha tid att redigera den !!

I vilket en blåhårig flicka faller för en varelse med vingar och en förlorad gloria.   © Copyright 2014 SpringKid

Beatrice Andersson, 15 år och hon kan vara en riktig badass. Hon har riktigt rött hår, snygg kropp, ganska kort. Hon älskaaar beanies & snapbacks! Hennes föräldrar lämnade henne när hon var 10. Då fick hon bo på gatan. Men inte länge, för Daff Kjellström hittade henne och han tog hand om henne. Han kunde ta hand om henne i 5 år. Sen så får Beatrice lov att flytta till en fosterfamilj i Stockholm... När hon har flyttat så träffar hon på Daff igen. Han var tydligen manager till något pojkband. Beatrice lär känna killarna, väldigt bra. En kille faller hon för. Men sen kommer det ett problem..