Niallfic Stories

The life of Niall & Posie followed through instagram & other social media posts. Events are fake. Timeline is off. do not own one direction. other characters are my own. work of fiction. images from Pinterest, Instagram, Tumblr. Social media posts made using social dummy app. do no translate or copy this story.

"I'll be the boy with the silver lining, you'll be the girl with the cinderblock garden." he said, his lips stretched into a smile.

Jena Chen and Niall Horan were each other's person until they ruined everything. While it wasn't easy, Jena has made peace with the fact that they'll never be the same again and that she'll never hear from him again. That is, until he texts her out of nowhere telling her that he's back in the small town that he left two years ago. As if that isn't enough to turn Jena's world upside down, he's intent on spending as much time with her as he possibly could. It is as if he wants to go back to the way they were, which Jena thinks is impossible. But Niall Horan is the most stubborn person she's ever met and when he sets his mind on something, he'll always get it. And that's how Jena finds herself spending more and more time with him. When old feelings resurface, Jena starts to realise that she has seen this story before and she refuses to let it end the same way: with her getting her heart broken and Niall leaving the town. But does every story - the one that starts with her trying not to fall for him - has to end the same way?

Our love is like fire.

Lex is just a normal girl, in love with two bands that will change her life, she just doesn't know it yet. Will she easily find what her heart wants or be caught in a dangerous love triangle?

Little Do You Know Series (book 1/3) Namona Shaw and Niall Horan were never friends. But some things change when you're stuck in a log cabin for a week. A University AU originally written in 2014 for the DecFanfic Challenge on Tumblr.

She giggled a little as she looked over at the older couple. "That's going to be us one day." "Yeah?" She rested her head on my shoulder, giving me a quick kiss on my neck before nestling in. I scooted her closer to me with my free hand, resting my hand on her leg. I looked at the older couple for a minute. They were sitting quite close to each other, holding each other's hand, deep in their own world. It was obvious theirs was a love that had deep roots; a love that still made them feel young. I looked down at the woman I had next to me. Her fingers intertwined with mine, her other arm wrapped around my waist. She was perfection, still, even after all this time. "How did I get so lucky?" I whispered softly, to myself.

Isla Davis is a nineteen year old girl wanting to leave her family's past behind. She has just made it into the University of Manchester along with her best friend Elena. While there she meets this boy who made her question how she lived her life but he on the other hands has many secrets. However when she finally thinks she is starting a new life at college, her past catches up with her and whether she wants to or not, she must face it.

The rain was pouring outside and the sound of water smashing against the small roof above their heads was the only noice you could hear. Niall stood in front of Melissa looking deeply into her dark green eyes. He slowly took a step back out in the pouring rain and suddenly rain was pouring down his body and he ran his fingers through his hair, keeping his eyes on hers. "come here" Niall said with a soft voice Melissa hadn't heard from him before. He held out his hand in gesture for her to step out from the roof protecting her from getting soaked. "but.." Melissa hesitated. "but what?" Niall chuckled. "it's raining" - this is one of my first fanfics so don't bully me I know it's not that good, I'm just writing this for fun. anyways this fanfic is about NIALL HORAN everybody NIALL HORAN so gather around because he is a god given gift alright. I hope y'all enjoy this fanfic. Love y'all 🐑 -m

"You are so shy" "i'm not shy,I just don't feel comfortable with some people to engage in a conversation" "so you definitely don't feel comfortable with me"

Unrequited love fucking sucks and Niall knows it but that doesn't stop him

tf is a niall

Inspired by a quote on tumblr. Not real, own the story, not the characters or the quotes.

Nothing could have prepared Emerson Michaels for being forced to retire from the Royal Ballet following a career ending knee injury. And nothing could have prepared her for how difficult it would be to start over while watching her boyfriend's solo career take off when she knew she had so much dancing left in her. What happens when one performing career fades to black as the other fades into color? "Lights Up," the "sequel" (if you will) to this piece is now posted!

I'd never grown used to the feeling I got when I reunited with him after he'd been on tour, or when he kissed me, or even when we simply locked gazes from across the room. But maybe that was for the better. Because then maybe it wouldn't be so hard to forget them when I broke up with him. A short story about a long relationship, saying no without meaning it, and that bloody little number 7.

"Do you ever think that your best years are behind you?" Clementine asked, voice soft in the the dark room. "Mmm," Niall hummed, nodding. "Sometimes." "Me too," she murmured. "You're what, like 22?" Niall asked, turning his head to look over at her. "I'm turning 23 soon," Clementine urged, laughing, as if that made a difference "You're just a baby," Niall laughed, unable to help himself. "We'll talk again when you're 26 and I'm 30. See if the best years really are behind you." Or Au in which Niall is convinced to attend Romeo and Juliet by The Royal Ballet. Niall soon finds himself enamored by Juliet herself, Clementine Reid, who turns out to be exactly what he needs.

We both turned to head out towards the streets, lifting our heads towards the sun as its warmth hit us. "Vada?" I asked. She turned to face me, her features the softest they had been all day. "Yes?" she answered, quietly. "Why did we do this? What did we spend all this time building if this is how it's going to end? Why did we climb only to fall so far?" She sighed. Not an angry or over dramatic sigh, like she had done earlier in the day. But, a real, soft, apologetic sigh. "Niall, the only thing I can say is that ultimately we all think we can fly. We all think we're Icarus." "What do you mean?"

It wasn't her dirty blonde hair flowing in the wind that caught his eye, it wasn't even the loud, ridiculous argument that she was having with a homeless man that did it. Once she did catch his eye, however, Niall was glad that he hadn't missed out on the catastrophe that was Sidney O'Byrne. Loosely based off of Does He Know by One Direction

When Life turns upside down there is two options. Ride with it or get tumbled in the ashes. I choose to Ride with it as it turns out My best friends is Louis Tomlinson's Sister. (THIS IS NOT ONE OF THOSE 'The best friends falls for the brother' STORIES OKAY I DON'T DO THAT SHIT)

One Direction. The five hottest guys Ell knows. She doesn't know them, but you understand her. THEY ARE HOT. One of them attracts her the most. What would happen if she got to meet One Direction? And what would happen if she got to meet him?