[Completed] {Highest ranks: #185 in fan fiction; #297 in teen fiction} Sickness and death: what the world has come to. A disease has caused the living to die, but then come back to life. Zombies -walkers, the living dead, unnatural… whatever you want to call them- a thing of fiction, now a horrifying reality. Now, there is less than 10% of the total population still alive and, well, human. No one had seen it coming, and no one could stop it once it happened. No one could have ever predicted how catastrophic it has become. Zayn, Liam, Louis, and Harry are among the dwindling human race who have survived this long… a whole year into the whole apocalypse. And all they want to do is make it to what they call ‘The safe zone’ and the last shred of hope for the human race, where they are working to find a cure. Niall has been all alone for 6 months now, his brother now dead… When these 5 meet, will sparks fly or lives end? *Side of Zouis* {Slight side of Lashton/Malum in the end} WARNINGS: BOYXBOY MATERIAL (DONT LIKE IT, DONT READ IT) MAY CONTAIN MATURE SCENES (SMUT) STRONG LANGUAGE IN SOME PARTS VIOLENCE AND GORE. ALSO CONTAINS MAIN CHARACTER DEATH. Rated PG-13 for things above This is how the world ends, not with a bang..... but with a bite. {Cover by @eva_maree}

harry doesn't know who he is anymore, and he wants to find himself already. and maybe niall can help him through it. [completed]

When Niall met Harry it wasn't exactly love at first sight. No, it would never have been that easy. Could it have? Niall never messes up. Ever. His only mistakes come and go with the same mess that came into his life. Harry. Harry is the guy that does mess up, the guy that throws coffee on you, the guy that doesn't know how to love. Well, until now.

I'm Niall Horan, Your average, normal teenage guy, who just like everybody else, is trying to survive my way through this last year of High School. Meet Harry Styles. My neighbour. Tall. Green eyed. Curly brown hair. Deliciously handsome. Most popular guy in school. The High School Jock. You know the cliche right. And did I mention I am ridiculously, stupidly in love with him? Enter Luke Hemmings, Tall. Blue eyed. Blonde hair. Deliciously handsome. Football team jock. Best friends with the High school jock- or so I thought. Sweet, sexy, confident and charming, or Reckless, rulebreaker, has little to no fucks to give. Excitment or desire. Love or lust. What happens when world's collide- and not in the way I ever dreamed of.

USED TO BE CALLED STRAWBERRIES AND CIGARETTES ☾a narry storan love story☽༓ ⁺˚*･༓☾☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ "Whatever, Sunshine." "Sunshine? Yuck." He blanches, his face scrunching up. "Butterfly is such an amazing nickname for you, and you call me Sunshine?" "Oh sorry, would you like me to call you Sunflower instead?" "Sure. Much better." ͙⁺˚*･༓☾☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙

"I need this job. Badly." He paces and looks over to me, biting his lip leaving me hungry for an answer. "Can you play the guitar?" And so it began

A story in which Harry and Niall end up falling in love in an ice cream shop.

Harry and Niall meet online and somewhere between the text messages and late night Skype calls, they fall in love.

Sequel for My Hazzy.