Heyangel storie

"I'm the opposite of a clichéd girl in those sappy romance novels, I'm not looking for love," she smirks, bringing her red bottom lip between her teeth. "I'm looking for sex." A frown takes over his features before he parts his plump lips and lets his tongue glide over them effortlessly. "Give me one week to change that."

"I see you in the bar, at the edge of my bed. The backseat of my car, in the back of my head." After the disbanding of the international sensation One Direction, ex- member Liam Payne finds himself suffering from depression and alcoholism. Until one day when someone unusual enters his life and changes his whole outlook on life. DISCLAIMER: This story is purely fiction, is/was made for entertainment and has no sort of truth to it. This story will focus on mental health issues and the unfair treatment of celebrities in the industry/ the effects of unfair treatment. Read with caution and enjoy!

This is a series of stories inspired by every song on Made In the A.M.

Lyrics of all songs in this One Direction album.. Enjoy! :)

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.

One Direction imagines that are more than just that... They are reality for those who choose to dream If you would like me to write you a fantasy please fill out this form and pm me or message me in some way so I can see it. I would love to do each and every request but because of low time and other responsibilities there is a good chance I may not be able to write everyone one. However, it's worth a shot if you like my stories and are intrested in being featured. Name: Username: Boy (or boys) you would like featured INCLUDING ZAYN: RW or AU: Relationship (romantic, friendship, allies, ect.): Special suggestions:

"It's inevitable, Liam!" I yelled, completely done with this situation. "Everything that's good comes to an end when it comes to us. It's impossible to know that if after this we can still even be friends!" "What do you mean if we're still going to be friends after this? Of course we will!" he asked. "Look at us, Liam. You're saying that you don't want to hurt me. It's how you always bring this up, yet you always do hurt me! And the way you look, I know you didn't come to apologise either. This is it, Liam. This is your decision. Do you want us to be together or not?" "Angel, I'm with..." he started. "I know you're with Sophia! Everyone in the goddamn universe knows that you're with Sophia, but you're in love with me. You have been in love with me forever! You just can't realize it!" "No Angel! It's not that! It can't be!" he said backing away from me like I was crazy. "It can't be?" I scoffed. "Really? Then how would you explain saying 'I love you' to me at that party?" "You heard that?" he asked dumbfounded. "Yes I heard it! So if you said it, then how would you explain our love? How could you even deny it? It feels that we are the only ones that can understand this kind of unexplainable love since we always deny it to others if this isn't love. So tell me Liam, how would you describe it?" "I don't know Gellie! I don't know!" "Well figure it out Liam, because I'm done! My heart is already breaking, so you might as well twist the knife and get it over with because I can't do this anymore!" I shouted at him. I then walked out of the room, not planning on ever coming back and seeing him ever again. Liam and Gellie have been best friends forever, but as they get older, they realize there is more to their relationship than they realize. There are many things that they need to figure out before they can move on. Please just give the story time. It will get there, I just need you all to be patient! Thank you!

just a bunch of poems that have to do with two boys in love.

"Hey Angel, tell me do you ever tried to come to the other side?"

In which a girl always visits the graveyard, everyday with a pack of violets . A short story inspired by hey angel by one direction . Published on the 11th anniversary of one direction .

I wish I could be more like you Do you wish you could be more like me? When Zara moves to LA for a fresh start she meets an unexpected stranger. TW// mentions of drugs, alcohol and abusive relationships

Together every day but existence was yet to be found. Why do engraved mistakes on your heart make it so hard to confess something you've been hiding for years? We go on journeys of confusion and hatred yet come back to the starts of nothing. This could either be love or a grave mistake.

During Angels life she's struggled with a lot of stuff like anxiety but also a lot of other things. Her father has been an alcoholic for most of her life which is the main cause of her mental issues. Recently she and her mom had moved to a new city where they don't know anyone to get away from her dad. At the first day in her new school she meets Harry. A classic popular guy who shows up late to class and doesn't let anyone tell him what to do. He's never had to worry about anything, at least not from what he says. What they don't know is that when they get paired up to do a assignment together both of their lives would change forever.

AU Where Harry texts the wrong number, and it turns out to be Louis. Harry is always the one to start the conversation and Louis always ends it.

Consist imagines or short story for each song from the fifth album by One Direction band Made In The A.M. This book is especially for Directioners. This book is really enjoying and I hope you'll like it. [Not base on the true story]

Oh she will try everything just to come to the other side.

in welcher Harry seinem verstorbenen Freund Louis Briefe schreibt, wenn er einen Song hört, der ihn an seinen Boo erinnert.

"Daddy where did mommy go?" "She went to heaven sweetie" "Will she ever come back" "No love"he signed "Is mommy an angel now?" "A beautiful Angel"he smiled down at me