❝ mate, before you even think about making me dinner, 'least tell me your name and maybe i'll think about it for the next time ❞ or the one where niall works at a grocery store and harry visits often to see his favorite cashier © 2020 | -violence | All rights reserved.

Ask me to do something and I'll have the freedom to either do it or not.But tell or command me to do something then you would have robbed me of my free will. I can't help being obedient to commands no matter how hard I try not to,but that doesn't stop me from trying to defy the commands. I am Niall Horan and this is my story.

"Are you looking for a job?" She asks and he nods. "What kind of job?" She asks again. "Something full time," he immediately answers. "Full time nanny maybe?" She then asks. "Sure." Harry is a nanny looking for a job. Niall is a father looking for a nanny.

City boy Zayn meets country boy Harry when he moves from the city. Two worlds collide. The rest is history. *** When 27 year old Zayn Malik realizes the city is starting to dull his senses, he suddenly decides to up and move from his studio apartment to a little home out in the country thirty miles from family, traffic and unthinkable crimes. With ten acres and a two bedroom house to call his own, he's supposed to be far from neighbors and disturbances. But then he meets 26 year old Harry. The quirky country boy who was raised on a farm. And well... their worlds could not be any more different. Warnings: ⭐ Eventual sexual scenes ⭐ Some explicit Language 2k+ comments

proclivity pro•cliv•i•ty prō'klivǝtē noun; a tendency to choose or do something regularly; an inclination or predisposition toward a particular thing. Niall has OCD. Whilst Harry thinks it's an act. ❀ All Rights Reserved

His name is Zayn Malik, but sometimes he likes to be called Veronica. Veronica is just a man who really likes wearing skirts to work. Harry Styles is the cocky millionaire who honestly thinks he could only ever be attracted to pretty women in women's clothing. That is, until he meets Zayn and slowly realizes he actually doesn't know a thing about himself at all. "Hello Mr. Styles. What can I do for you today?" "I'm sorry... Are you confused?" "Aren't you Mr. Harry Styles?" "Yes I am." "Then no, I'm not confused." Warnings: ⊙ Some language ⊙ Eventual sexual scenes ⊙ Death tw 15k+ comments ***** Esta historia fue traducida al español. Mira la primera de mis listas de lecturas.

(Zarry Fanfic) Styles brothers. Harry & Edward Styles were twins. They were also Orphan's. Their whole family was murdered in front of them when the two boys were only 6 years old. They were the only survivors. After many years in and out of foster care, the two boys were adopted by The Payne Family. Edward was the quite one. An intricate enigma of mystery and danger. Harry was the younger of the two (even if it was only by a minute and thirteen seconds), and he was polite. Kind-hearted, and a bit too naive for his own good. But that's how Edward liked it. He had made a promise to their father to protect him..and that's exactly what he did. But what happens when Harry starts to develop feelings for Edward's best friend, Zayn Malik? I mean..every Saint needs a Sinner, right? WARNING: THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN BOYXXBOYY SMUT, VIOLENCE, FOUL LANGUAGE & OTHER MATURE CONTENT, IF YOU AREN'T COMFORTABLE WITH IT, DON'T READ. (THIS IS COMPLETELY FICTION,NONE OF THIS REALLY HAPPENED)

"This is inappropriate, you're my best friend's father" I whisper, he just pushes himself against me. His lips grazing my ear, his hot breath sending chills down my spine. "Then why aren't you leaving?" he whispers. I look at him, and he has an eyebrow quirked. ==== Niall's living situation isn't something he is very pleased with, his Father left him when he was 6. His mom died when he was 12, and he has been living with his homophobic Aunt and Uncle, who keep him on a tight lease. Until he meets Quinn, who steps into Niall's life like Wonder Women and Immediately asks for him to move in. Quinn's Father is a very important business man, and is rarely home. He would care less if Niall stayed at their luxurious home in the Hamptons. But Quinn's Father a very handsome man, has some rules that they have to abide by. 1. Curfew is at 8 and if you're out passed 9. your Doors lock at 9:30. 2. Do not enter his office unless asked to. 3. Do not talk back him. 4. No cursing. 5. No boys in the house after 6. And last, Don't Disobey Daddy.

Secrets, secrets everywhere. It hides in beards and curly hair. It might be hidden, but please beware. There's one that might come back to scare. Seventeen year old Zayn has his reasons why he's quiet. Sixteen year old Harry has his reasons why he's not. When Harry's Frisbee hits Zayn in the chest one day, it is the beginning of something quite strange and wonderful for them. But sometimes when things are going great, deep secrets have a tendency to come back and ruin a good thing. Warning: ⊙Some Language ⊙Eventual sexual scene(s) (Second Wattpad Story) 7k+ comments