"911, what is your problem?" *** Book 1

✅ Completed [2014] Nadine mendapatkan sebuah bingkisan misterius yang tidak jelas pengirimnya, tetapi semuanya ternyata tidak berakhir sampai situ. Pengirim misterius itu mengirimkan sebuah buku tebal yang berisi tentang tulisan-tulisan yang membuatnya terus menerus meneteskan air mata. Nadine yang awalnya meremehkan semuanya ternyata mulai peduli terhadap pengirim misterius itu hingga seseorang datang ke kehidupannya disaat pengirim misterius itu masih belum ditemukan. Ia hanya ingat satu hal bahwa pengirim itu mengidap kanker otak dan Ia selalu berada di sekeliling Nadine. Kira-kira siapa pengirim misterius itu? Apakah Nadine malah terjatuh dalam pelukan orang baru itu? Dan akankah pengirim misterius itu menyatakan cintanya? ===== Rank [8/25/2014] Fanfiction #2 / Short Story #13 [12/12/2014] Fanfiction #5 [12/15/2014] Fanfiction #3

Motel 6- where you may find cockroaches in the showers, questionable food in the vending machine, and maybe, possibly, some love along the way. © Copyright 2017. All rights reserved. This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without the express prior written permission of the copyright holder. For permission, contact _HakunaMatata_ on Wattpad.com.

❝ 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.

[ONGOING] ❝Opening your wrists won't set your demons free, but opening your heart just might.❞ ✖ ✖ ✖ Anna Winters is broken. A long time ago, a horrific incident tore her family apart, destroying her life in the process. Now, five years later, she's alone and empty. A controlling mother with a habit of drinking herself into a stupor and the abundant scars on her skin are all she has left. Niall Horan is broken, too. A series of dire mistakes and unfortunate events have led to him living in an abandoned house on the edge of town, where darkness -- and the guilt of all he's done -- constantly threatens to suffocate him. He spends his days writing songs in the basement, never really expecting anything to come of it. When Anna stumbles across the lonely house one summer morning, and comes face-to-face with a blond-haired Irish beauty, she's reminded of the subtle fact that maybe, just maybe, life really can get better. But both are haunted by terrible pasts; both have dark secrets to keep; and, after all, you can't play on broken strings. But, of course, there's no harm in trying.

BOOK 1 rain against their glass windows, scary movies and looking into each others eyes was their favorite things. He loved her as much as she did for him, but it's not always like this... there's bad boys, fighting & murder. highest rank #1 Fanfiction #6 Short Story ↘↘ [NOTE: WARNING: OF VIOLENT AND SEXUAL NATURE] WARNING; just a small heads up, I wrote this story in grade 8, I'm in grade 10 right now almost grade 11 so bare with me when I say there is plenty spelling errors and stupidity in this story. [wattys 2013] [©Newyorkstorms]

❝what if you got a second chance, to change what happened?❞ Copyright © 2013 May [pepperrmint]

BOOK 2 "Settle down with me Cover me up Cuddle me in Lie down with me And hold me in your arms." *not a Louis and Niall bromance fanfic 😂🫶🏼 *[©Newyorkstorms] ⤵️ Warning - I wrote this book back in jr high and high school... there is lots of mistakes and spelling errors :) I'm sorry to anyone who is reading this lol (01/21/22)

I was just another fan to him. I didn't think by sending that one little tweet to Niall Horan, 1/5 of the famous boy band One Direction, my life would change forever. I was nothing special. Just like any other 17 year old girl. Hands touch, eyes meet and apparently, he saw something special in me.

There was a dark side to everyone. Some showed it without fear, some used it. He hid it. Because it was more like a cruel bacterium he carried in his organs. And when he saw her, it germed. She made the hard shell of this ulcer leak. Its poison coursed into his veins as she infected him with her own darkness. Morgan, fallen from the grace of a god she never believed in, runs into Niall, who fell from a popstar’s heaven of sanctity and now fights demons nobody suspects to live beneath the surface of what once was a life saviour to millions. On their way down to a hell made of addictions, lies, sex and pain, both have to sacrifice something dear to their lost souls: One of them loses their freedom, the other one the last remaining bit of purity they kept in a world that doesn’t give a fuck who you are when the lights go out.