"Why do you kill?" "Why ask the same questions everyone else does?" "Because you won't answer."

Moving halfway across the world to chase his dreams was already the biggest risk Zayn had ever taken. Navigating a new country, culture, and career path was hard enough-but things take an unexpected turn when he crosses paths with someone he never thought he'd meet, let alone fall for: his teenage celebrity crush, Harry Styles. As admiration turns into something deeper, Zayn finds himself caught between the life he thought he wanted and the love he never saw coming. How do you build something real with someone the whole world is watching? And what happens when you're not the only one with something to lose? ° ° ° Word Count: 23,303

Harry was never meant to stand out. Zayn was never meant to notice him. But one look was all it took. After a chance meeting at a concert, Zayn Malik finds himself drawn to someone who doesn't belong in his world-a nursing student with no interest in fame, celebrity, or the spotlight. As their connection deepens, Zayn's battle against his former management, the pressure of the media, and the weight of old trauma threaten everything they're building together. With secrets becoming harder to keep and the world beginning to watch, Harry and Zayn must decide whether love is worth risking everything. Different lives. Different worlds. One undeniable connection.

Midnight Memories" A zarry fanfic, This based in 2014/2015, An angsty Romance between zayn and harry, unspoken tension that everyone seems to notice but no one dares speak about.

Zayn, Harry,Gigi, and Kendall all decide to double date . What will happen when things get a little to intense for zayn and harry?

The Zarry version of Titanic. Zayn and Harry take place of Jack and Rose. if you haven't seen Titanic, I suggest you see it! its a beautiful love story, so I decided to make a version of it with a beautiful ship. (zarry) I made the cover :)

Where Zayn and Harry just can't keep their hands off eachother. With a side of fluff. Mostly dedicated to touching. ©ZarryFlow

~ON HOLD~ Warm breeze of autumn blown over me as I was laying flat on soft grasses, stack of papers in front of me. I poured ink onto them, knitting and weaving letters together, building lines after lines. It is magical how my hands never fail to write the perfect phrases about him, and we, even after all these years. All the moments of us, our happiness and grief, satisfaction and cravings were mixed with every drop of the ink, concocting the enthralling meaning of our love in joint. It is a poetry I never know the ending, just letting the words flow until they creates an eternal creation of our ephemeral life. A poetry of we, and our love. Me and Harry.

I'm aware that I am a thief some people steal hearts others steal souls

This is a story of a messed up man named Zayn Malik from the city of London who came to some island in North America to find his own art -to find himself. There, he finds friends and maturity. He finds himself realizing his own art that only the Zayn Malik can do. There, he finds Harry. ||UNEDITED|| Based on Barakamon anime.