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Moments •NH•

_abeautifulsoul_

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Parts 5
Time 1h 9m

_abeautifulsoul_

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It's the little moments in life that truly shape our lives. That one argument makes you see him in a different way, changing your opinion of him forever. Those late night cuddles teach us how to receive comfort. That late night conversation helps you realize who she truly is, and you begin to see your future in her.

It's the little moments that teach us who, when, how to love. They make us stop in our tracks, double over, leave our heads spinning, and that one person is the only one who can set us straight again. 

He's a twenty-three-year-old pop star who has it all and then some. He enjoys beer, football, singing, and especially the single life. Until he meets her, that is. 

She's a twenty-four-year-old hardworking single mom who enjoys fashion, spending time with her daughter, and her job. She sees no point of having a man in her future, she's doing just fine on her own. Until she meets him, that is. 

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"And at that moment, everything seemed to stop. It was just her and I and the rest of the world. My love for her was all-consuming. That little moment was the moment I knew that I had jumped with a running start. I just hoped she would catch me."All Rights Reserved

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Finding Me {Niall Horan} completed by KathleenTaraLouise

I thought I was done finding me. I thought I was complete and that there was no more to do. But now I've lost myself, I'm incomplete. I've lost one of the most important things in my life, I've lost my life and everything about it. I guess I'm always going to be finding me. Lovely cover made by @night-owls (triggering concepts inside) I wrote this a long time ago, and it shows how immature my writing was then, so only read if you can stand awfully written stories. (Most likely being unpublished next year)

The Trap (Trapped Prequel) by BeverleyKendall

Looking back, I should have seen it coming. Paige didn’t like that I went so far away to university. But it was going to only be for two years. She'd join me after she did her two years at community college. I thought we could swing that no problem. We were solid. But she hated the distance. She hated not seeing me every day. She complained that I didn’t come home enough. She hated that for months on end, texting and phone calls were our only form of communication. It wasn’t enough. She'd ask about the girls on campus. She’d gotten it into her head that girls were always making a play for me. I laughed and told her, even if that were true, I’d never cheat on her. She didn't seem completely reassured by that. The bottom line is, Paige thought she was losing me. She wanted me home with her. But I could never imagine the level she'd sink to—the trap she’d set to make that happen. And like an idiot I walked right into it. And it’s a mistake I'm going to have to pay for the rest of my life.

You're mine, he said. (WATTYS 2013) (One Direction Fanfiction) by zaniam

{ book 1 of the Moments series } ✔ "Niall?" His eyes opened and his eyes shined with curiosity and lust. Blue, sparkly lust. "Yes? What's wrong Em?" he asked concerned. I contemplated if I should ask him or not, and I shivered from his touch on my waist and the cold breeze blowing through the window. "You won't leave me after this right?" His eyes slightly widened and his grip around my waist tightened taking my breath away. "Of course, I won't." He pulled me into a hug. "Promise me?" I stared deep into his blue eyes. "I promise. You're Mine," he said. This story is about a girl named Emily and her boyfriend Niall. They have been best friends for a long time, and they fell in love after a kiss, now they have a daughter named Sammie. When Emily's friends meet One Direction for the first time, many friendships and relationships develop, along with a few problems along the way. Can one silly little accident ruin everything? Then what happens when Emily's terrible past comes back to haunt her forever? © All Rights Reserved to niallsbestie, 2013.

Disastrous by stylesdelirious

**PREVIOUSLY TITLED ABORTION** Niall Horan AU It's hard enough being pregnant, but it's even more difficult when that very pregnancy was the result of a one night stand with a man you did not know. - Shay Stuart was just a regular twenty year old girl, from a small town in Kentucky when following her dreams meant making the big move to New York City. She indulges in her passion of painting, though only on the side, while working odd jobs to try to make ends meet. Along the way she makes friends and acquaintances, but she never expected she'd find herself in a nightclub one night wound up in the arms of an apparent frat boy. After that night is long gone, Shay discovers she is pregnant. Panic is the only thing that consumes her, as she has no idea of anything about the man she slept with, not even his name. Her only thought is abortion might be her best option, though she needs to find the mystery man first. - Niall Horan came to America to play football for an elite university. When injury strikes him and he can no longer play, he continues to thrive his reputation of being a bad boy that parties and drinks too much. When he meets a girl in a nightclub, and sleeps with her, he has no regrets because quite frankly he doesn't have a full memory of that night. He figures it was just another night of his life, and moves on, having no idea that very night would come back into play soon. **This is a Niall Horan fan fiction, but you really don't need to know anything about him to read it. This story also contains mature content, so please read at your own risk** {completed} This story is protected under copyright laws. © Copyright 2016 stylesdelirious

TWIST H.S. by unfuckwitary

Harry once asked me what was the most painful thing I've endured in my life, I couldn't answer to him back then but, hearing his desperate plead for me to hold on I got my answer now. ¨Hold on please, darling.¨ And for the first time since knowing him I wanted to listen to him only now I physically couldn't but I forced myself for him, for my ray of sunshine, for my angel. It took everything in me to open my eyes but I mustered all my energy and weakly opened them to see my favorite shade of green staring back at me, and almost as a reflex ever so slowly my lips curled up at the sight of him. However, at the sight of me grief washed all over his face. I'm here but it's as if he was mourning me. I've never felt so helpless in my life, I wanted to assure him that this isn't his fault, I wish I had the strength to. ¨I'm sorry baby, I'll get us out of here.¨ Watery eyes and a determined face promised me and the only thing I could muster was a weak smile. And with that he turned to face our aggressor. ¨My house, my chair, my wife,¨ At the sound of the last word my heart literally skipped a beat and I swear my eyes almost budged off my face when a second ago I could barely keep them open. ¨You better kill me before I fucking get free, you're on borrowed time and I fucking swear I'll have the time of my life making you pay for what you're doing to my wife.¨ ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It's not the most ideal thing to be a mafia leader with two kids, and it surely isn't the most logical thing to fall in love with your enemy. -------------- A dark Harry fic with a little twist. Or maybe two.

Stereo Noise by _MischievousMichael_

"And in the end, we were all just humans, drunk on the idea that love, only love, could heal our brokenness." - Christopher Poindexter ********** We moved to the music, not missing a beat. It was like we were the only ones in the whole club. This wasn't suppose to happen, we hated each other I thought. This could be a dream, but the hot breath on my neck felt so real to be fake. I turn around to see his ocean blue eyes, they were the brightest, most vivid shade of blue I had ever seen. He lowered his head so our foreheads were touching, his minty breath fanning over my cheeks making goose bumps form on my arms. He smirked in satisfaction noticing what he was doing to me. He moves closer, our lips grazing each other making feel a sensation I had never felt before. "You need to relax princess." he mumbled the same words he has been telling me since I met him against my lips, he pulls me closer well if that was even possible. Hot bodies were all around us not noticing the scene we were making. I promised my parents I wouldn't associate with any of the so called 'punks' here at university but this right here with Niall felt so right. Niall Horan Fan Fiction (THIS STORY HAS BEEN RENAMED FROM "Kiss Me Under the Stereo" TO "Stereo Noise") DO NOT COPY MY STORY, IF YOU DO I WILL REPORT YOUR ASS, AND YOU WILL BE BLOCKED FROM MY STORIES! I TAKE PRIDE IN MY WORK AND I WILL NOT LET SOMEONE STEAL MY WORK PLEASE AND THANK YOU! ♥

Crashing Down (Dark N.H A.U) by kwrloveseverything

Most people would call my life perfect and I used to agree. I have wonderful and supportive parents and a hot, soon to be pro athlete, boyfriend. I have been described as beautiful, smart, and funny. I would say I had it all. I am currently going to school at Harvard, but l'm doing study abroad at Oxford. Going to Oxford changed a lot of things for me, but it wasn't anything I couldn't handle or fix. No, the real problems started when I decided to take one day off to explore London. I started my day off with coffee and ended it with a few stalkers. That's the exact moment my life came crashing down. It feels like I was walking on cloud nine. One second I was floating and the next I'm crashing. All because of Niall Horan. Everything I thought I knew is wrong. How can one man do so much damage to my life? Everything I have learned in my psychology classes are keeping me afloat, especially my recent study of Stockholm Syndrome. What happens when you spend your whole life in the sky? You can't go any higher, which means you can only go down. *** "Can someone who suffers from Stockholm Syndrome truly fall in love with their captor?" Professor Dunham asks. "No. Stockholm Syndrome is your brain coping with the trauma you are experiencing. You can't love someone just because they decide not to kill you." I answer with no hesitation. "And how do you treat Stockholm Syndrome?" Professor Dunham asks like it is a tricky question. My classmate jokingly says, "lots and lots of therapy." Not satisfied with my classmate's answer I add by saying, "and never judge or give advice. You have to help the victim on their own terms and avoid polarization. They see the captor as the one who kept them alive. They won't see the bad right away." *** All ideas and concepts come from my own mind. Do not use any of my ideas. K? Thanks! And there will be swearing, alcohol and drug use, and sexual themes throughout the story.

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