Zaynsmut Stories

What happens when Louis bumps into harry aka the most dangerous person you could ever meet. Harry takes a liking to Louis for the first time might actually have feelings... once harry likes, harry gets. Oh did I forget to mention that his dad just so happens to be a gang leader of the uks most dangerous gangs?

A love story with Zayn .

Learn what life with zayn is all about will the relationship work or will it fall apart by:my BFF madison Chauncey

"..with great power comes great responsibility."

y/n is just like any other 2'5 girl with a happy family and lots of guy friends because girls are too much drama then the unexpected happens

When dream comes to reality ♥️

A bittersweet story about love and hatred, relationship and heartbreak, making up and breaking up. But above all; A revenge story.

She had to do the biggest decision in her life, to choose between the guy she loved, and the guy who loved her.

What would you do if you feel for the bad boy?

You are just walking around the shopping mall and you suddenly bump into your boyfriend, Zayn, who is supposed to be in Paris for his tour...he surprises you with his glamour as well as a big opportunity to live with him.What else does he have in store for you?

AU: ZARRY FICTION A suburban tragedy. Where money and clothes make a huge statement and a spark of infatuation could tick a bomb. Both Zayn and Harry are married... to women. But their tiny crush they inhabit on each other just might break them out of this neighborhood prison.

a lot of one shots smuts of zayn, the first 5 are my ideas then if you want to send any ideas feel free to message me or tweet me {@zaynsfortress} have fun doing whatever ur doing ;) this contains boyxgirl & boyxboy ill put a warning at the beginning of every one shot

He's 23 she's 14. There in a relationship he's risking everything he's worked for just to be with each other. He's decided he doesn't give a damn though. Zayn Malik Fanfiction WARNING: Smut Bad Spelling and more

It was always under repair - his heart, his aches, his feelings. As Zayn walked down the old lanes covered in moss, he felt himself a petal falling out from the flower, which was always looked after by someone, and that someone was not there anymore. He felt the count decreasing - from five to six, then to two, and now to zero, just like him. Despair, what to call it more, he asked it enough times, not knowing how to answer. " We will figure this out " - the compromised words, " You are the quiet one " the giggled conversations, it was not there anymore... To travel down Wolverhampton, to go in search of that someone whom he lost, to find the broken pieces and fix himself, Zayn found darker, greyed-out sceneries, and scattered memories. He remembered wrapping his arms around Liam, running down the Bradford sideways arm in arm, how his Dad used to pat his shoulders, and many more. Will he be able to accept the change he beholds, will that someone be able to accept Zayn?

Since Zayn put an end to his career, he wished he could live a flat life after so much frenzy. He was fine with inertia, he was fine with spending his days reading about what happens in the world without being actually there, feeling delightfully small. He needed to resize everything, to forget about the enormous things that were a constant source of trouble and to have everything a few inches away from him. He perceived those past years like a carousel that gives a new element to the collection of a bunch of things, both good and bad feelings, trips, entertainment, people met or just observed, that he had enough of it. He was 35 years old, he had a degree in English Literature, a bookshop of his pwn and, even though he was still young, he didn't have anything else to expect from life that was just flowing slowly for his wish. Otherwise, Aaliyah needed to put some distance between her and her past 25 years. She needed to forget the painful and dark period she has been through and start over, so Shipley, the Art Rooms and her apartment were a good start. She was okay with those little things, but the destiny had something waiting for her, Two souls forged by their past and bonded by the pages of a book, will they be able to resist to the shocks that will try to break the wires that connect them? Everything is relative, because "We all have a world of things inside ourselves and each one of us has his own private world. How can we understand each other if the words I use have the sense and the value that I expect them to have, but whoever is listening to me inevitably thinks that those same words have a different sense and value, because of the private world he has inside himself, too. We think we understand each other, but we never really do." (Pirandello) ----- artwork by me.

zayn x margarita fanfic

zayn malik.