Lillianna DuBois and Niall Horan are two teen idols to the world, both with pushy and overpowering managements who decide to choose the pair's fate by planning an arranged marriage. What will happen when tensions rise and emotions start to become real rather than fake? "Remember we are in this together, we are a team," he whispers in my ear as the doors are flung open and we loose all control and power as we are fully exposed to the world. 🏅#1 Niall 🏅#1 Horan

SEQUEL TO PERFECTLY FAKE - read that first <3 Niall's life is so silent without Lillianna. Niall misses the way she taps on her phone with her dramatic acrylic nails until he settles into bed, then kisses him and tucks her toes beneath Niall's calves for warmth. She breathes heavy in her sleep, sometimes snores a little bit even though Niall would never tell her that; truth be told it usually keeps him awake longer than he'd prefer but tonight he can't sleep without it. He's hyper aware of the cars on the street, the rain pattering on the window. The sheets are stiff and too cold. He looks at his suitcase and bites his lip nervously. The next two weeks are judgement day for Lillianna and Niall, or should I say no judgement day ;) •I've heard it said that marriage is like a single house but our love is likened to an invaded town conquered by each others souls, our love is as strong as the moon's pull to the ocean so much so that my heart swells painfully every time I lay my eyes upon her pretty face. •

"Mr. Horan. Our relationship is, and always will be strictly professional." "We'll see about that, sunshine." -- A story in which an arrogant, charming, slightly self-centered football player is determined to get his new, young accountant to sleep with him. But they both soon realise being involved with each other leads to more than either of them bargained for. |Mature Content, 18+| |Completed|

Natalie is a distant friend of Niall. But due to the outbreak and everyone forced to stay home, she doesn't have enough income to pay her rent and Niall propose to stay at his that way neither of them has to stay alone. Weeks stuck together with not much to do. What will happen?

how was she supposed to know that one boy who came and left her life so suddenly could alter it forever?

Lynn Mercury is your daring, feminist idealist who only wants to get into the Portland Thorns. So when the chance arises to ditch her home city for the opportunity to go pro, leaving behind her UCLA soccer team and her persuasive ex-fling, Lynn takes off to London and quickly falls into routine with seventeen boys, a sexually active roommate, and a Coach that could easily make David Beckham feel insecure. Niall Horan is your savvy, Casanova realist who only wants to get away from his family lifestyle. He's golden, captain of the team, the star player... until two X chromosomes take his limelight, leaving him feeling vexed and confused. He knows what it means to go for the win, but when feelings get in the way, the stakes get too high. Niall chooses to deal with it the only way he knows how - scientifically. The line between love and hate had never been thinner. Start/End date: January 2016 - June 2017 The Fanfiction Awards 2017 Winner

in which a fan girl gets lucky. really, really lucky.

WARNING: THIS BOOK WAS THE FIRST ONE I'VE EVER WRITTEN & IT'S NOWHERE NEAR MY BEST, I'M SO SORRY. (also, sorry for spelling errors and plots that make no sense.) ---- "Who are you?" I ask. "Your best memories." He replies.

Niall Horan rich, cocky, careless. Kamryn Kelly poor, sweet, sorry. Do opposites really attract? cover by @niaill Book Song: Over and Over Again by Nathan Sykes You can find the Spanish translation here: @NiallGirl_Alex

Agent 91 or better known as Agent Horan, was one of the most skilled and well trained assassins in the U.K. When a task was given to him, he knew it would be easy as easy as one, two and three, but dear lord, he didn't expect how hard it was gonna be, when it involved something more than just killing. "What do you mean?" I pant, raising my voice in anger. "Didn't you know?" she smiled smugly. "It wasn't an accident, it was planned" ©Copyright 2020. All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher.