❝Why won't you tell me your name?❞ © CynicalCaroline 2014 All Rights Reserved.

'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.

Sarah Winters is a bright young girl, smart, pretty and good with her feet. She is coming to the end of high school, the start of her long life she may not know all the answers but she knows one thing; Football. Sarah has never been lacking in skills when it comes to football, trying out for the National Juniors team the year before and getting cut she is ready to try again. What happens when a coach becomes a distraction? What happens when Sarah drops the rules and plays dirty? Will she get what shes always wanted? or Lose the one thing that she never knew she had?

Katie is just a normal girl, she decides to out to the club with her friend Kyrstin she hasn't found her since. She gets in a little trouble with a stranger but once Niall appears she feels all safe, but what happens with some things he reveals to her will she stay by his side, or will she leave so she doesn't get in more trouble then she is already in? **Sorry i will not be editing this story it is my first book so deal with it, stope sending me hate cause I won't edit this story, Grow Up!* *Cover by: @Kyrstin01*

Boxing is a tough sport, it’s even tougher when you’re a girl. That was Lucy Staub’s problem, everyone thought she wasn’t tough enough, wasn’t strong enough, even though deep down she had the heart of a fighter. That’s when Niall Horan, established singer and known gambler, stepped in and recognized the promise in Lucy ‘Lucky Strike’ Staub. What happens when the prize fighter finds herself way over her head in more ways than one?

❝ And despite everything I'm still human, but I think I'm dying here. ❞ In fight to determine what is real and what is not, Halo embarks on an impossible mission with a dangerous ghost who leads her where no human could possibly enter alive. Story Copyright © daywave 2016 1D A.U.

Quaking hands and pounding hearts could mean love or fear; or maybe both. A story in which your phobias may be irrational, but also irrationality may be you phobia. COPYRIGHT @cuddleycake 2014 First book! Sequel is Dread!

❝ you had me hooked again from the minute you sat down the way you bite your lip got my head spinnin' around after a drink or two I was putty in your hands ❞ | © all rights reserved | @vintedge |

❝Actions speak louder than words-but not in this case.❞ • • • "Niall Horan spotted with blinding model!" "Irish-popstar having a little too much to drink at local pub!" "Twenty year old superstar Niall Horan-Hollywood's newest hot mess?" Pop-sensation Niall Horan has seen these kinds of things every since One Direction took off around the world. Magazines everywhere around the country litter their stands with different articles written about him every week. And, frankly, he is getting sick of it. And when one article goes way too far and finally pushes him off the edge, Niall decides it's time to disappear for a while and just get away from all the drama. But when Niall unknowingly meets and starts to befriend the one person who wrote the anger management-worthy article, drama has seemed to come right back to him. • • • [HIATUS/REWRITING]

Horan, the self-centered, cocky prick who was the attention whore on the field. Walters, a bit of a ball-hog, bitch who seems to get caught up in the game too easily. But, there wasn't enough room for two assholes on the battlefield, let alone two stars. niall horan cover : @louniversity