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Falling FOR Grace. (A Niall Horan Fan Fiction)

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My flat's balcony was 10 stories high, and above the highway. 

I ran over to the ledge and climbed over he rail. My hands holding on the the rail, and my heels holding onto the ledge. 

"Whoa! Love!? What are you doing!?" One of the boys shouted in an accent I hadn't really heard around this part of England. 

"Babe!? What ever you're about to do, stop!" A British accent shot.

"Are you drunk?!" One asked.

"You don't know anything!" I shouted back, not looking at them.

The flat's ledges weren't far from each other, just about 2 feet (in America).

The blonde boy had jumped over his flat's ledge onto mine. 

"Go away!" I shouted. I didn't want their help, or their pity charity. 

"Love, why are you being so cross?" He asked me.

"You don't know anything!" I shouted again. 

"Babe, you're going to get hurt. Come down off the ledge." He said quietly.

I was breathing heavy, and was staring down at the never ending traffic below me. 

Jump. 

Do it. 

You have no one. 

No one loves you.

Your life has not meaning, Grace. 

Do it.

Jump. 

NOW!

I took one last, small breath before letting go of the railing. 

I was falling, falling so fast. The adreniline was incredible. I was flying. Then, everything went black.




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To Fall by writingsmistress

Running a successful international gang is hard but even harder when you're only just turning 18 and running it with your best friend from childhood. Enter Niall Horan and Harry Styles the most powerful young men to walk London. Follow along as the One Direction gang weave through lies, life threatening situations, love, lust, and heartbreak. Better get ready because Niall, Harry, Liam, Zayn, and Louis are some of the finest gangsters going but also some of the most ruthless. Excerpt from Chapter Two: “Staring is rude, baby. “ Niall teased when he slid his eyes over to watch Lilliana staring at him. “I cannot help it that you are so damn sexy. You make me want to do naughty things to you.” Lilliana replied with a giggle, definitely drunk. “Baby, you have a loose tongue when you drink. I’ll make sure to always have liquor around.” Niall winked as he helped the fumbling brunette into his passenger seat. Excerpt from Chapter 10: “Sabella? Is that you?” Niall asked tentatively his voice soft and shaking. The brunette whirled around and her hazel eyes widened. She hadn’t expected Niall or the others for some time but here they were right in front of her. Her breathing stopped and her heart clenched at the sight of Niall. He looked the same, delicious, but also wiser. He was looking at her with his heart in his eyes. “Niall.” Was the only thing she could utter before running to him. Niall opened his arms and lifted Sabella up with ease. She was always so responsive and physically needy and he loved it. The brunette wrapped her lithe legs around Niall’s slim hips and smothered her face in his throat.

Vindicated by chlox1d

I looked up at him, unsure of what just happened. I saw the blood glistening off of his gold H ring as he pushed my hair out of my face, scanning my eyes, making sure I was okay. "You should go back inside and find your friends. Go home and lock your doors." He said as he turned to walk away. "Wait!" I said weakly. He reached the end of the ally and turned around. "I don't even know your name." He paused, his eyes locking on mine before simply saying, "I'm Harry." then turning back around and disappearing into the night. WARNING: This book contains mature and adult themes, like violence, drug use, sexual assault, and other possibly triggering topics. Read at your own risk. - My twitter is @chlox1d, make sure you follow to stay updated! Happy reading :)

Stockholm Syndrome (Larry Stylinson) by British-1D-Irish

My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

The One Who Saved Me (1D fanfic) by krissygirl

I scrounge around the magazine section and look past the little girl magazines that I used to read. Seventeen and teen vogue and twist all filled with that boy band. Ugh... I flip through them, laughing at what they until I get to the one direction section in Seventeen. Harry, Zayn, Louis, Liam, and Niall. Niall...I flip through it quickly and smirk at all this and put it on the shelf and start to walk away. My brain finally, some how clicks. "WOAH... WOAH WAIT WHAT?!?!" I scream and realize some little kids are in front of me. I give them a small smile at them as they scream and run the other way. I turn and run back to the magazines in a rush. I sit against the wall and pull that magazine back out again. Niall... Niall... He looks exactly like he does. How does he NOT tell me this stuff when I hang out with him? "How am I that stupid." I whisper to myself and groan and hit my head repeatedly against a wall. Maybe I can knock some sense into my own head if I do this. Nope. Still feel like an idiot. How can I be so stupid? How do I not notice this sort of thing? I mean they are all over! -------------------- Let me tell you a bit about myself. I hate one direction. I really do. But this obviously fake dyed blonde haired boy saves me from a directioner going a concert and then he asks me if I would want to go out with him?! What kind of question is that? Let me tell you about the adventure of finally picking up the broken parts of my heart and letting go of my past and moving on from the bad and onto the new. You never know who would be the one to actually save me.

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! ♥

Prisoner *a Ziall fanfic* by Ashley_BLEHHHHH

Prologue: I look down at hands, which are roped to the chair, and the same goes for my feet. The metallic red liquid, drips of my busted lip, onto my blue jeans. I hear mumbling outside the door, I can't really make out what they are saying though. I really don't remember why i'm here or how I got here, but I have a feeling in my gut i'm not gonna get out any time soon. well I should probably introduce my self My names Niall Horan, and i'm 19 years old, I was just visiting my best friend Liam Payne for the summer, but I now highly doubt i will ever see him again. I wonder what they want from me, it wont be for something good though I know it. I hear the door open, and foot steps coming towards me, I dont bother to look up from my pants. I hear the terrible sound of a metal chair scrapping across the floor. The sound stops right in front of me, I slowly look up to see someone dressed in all black, black skinny jeans, a plain black shirt, a black leather jacket, black boots, yeah you get my point. The boy sitting right in front of me is beautiful, yes i'm gay get over it, brown golden eyes that make you want to jump into them and drowned in pure joy, perfectly styles hair, it looks like he spends a LOT of time on that. "so blondie, your finally awake" he smirks at me, hmm, thats a sexy smirk "why am I here?" I ask sharply, he gets up fron his seat and sits on my lap, "you are here because you are now my..." "your what?" he slowly bring his lips to my ear and whispers "prisoner"

Broken (a Niall Horan love story) by cow_queen

"Do you feel safe with him?" the question seemed silly; in my head I had immediately laughed at it because it was so absurd. How could I not feel safe with Niall? He had turned out to be the only constant in my crazy life so far; he was always there for me through out everything. He did everything that he possibly could to help me to get to the point that I was at then. Instead of going on a rant about how much I did, in fact, feel safe with Niall, I nodded and said, "I always feel safe with him." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Navaeh is not your average teenager. Sure, she's a few months away from being eighteen, and is having trouble getting a better grade then a C in Biology, but her troubles don't end there. Niall is one fifth of the popular boy-band One Direction, and seems to be living the dream. A chance meeting brings the two together in a circumstance that leaves Niall afraid for Navaeh's safety. She harbors secrets about herself that only her and one other person know and when Niall becomes determined to break down her walls, things get complicated. A relationship is hard enough to keep as it is but when you add an unmistakably cruel family problem it gets harder. ****************TRIGGER WARNING: abuse, self-harm, and suicidal thoughts and actions. Please do not read if easily triggered.********************

The Last Burden by nashlycam23

"I hate you." Was all I could manage to say, given the fact that I was battling my emotions. I just lost all four of my brothers, and I'm being taken by our most greatest rival. We've been enemies for centuries. Our gangs have never gotten along because we always treat each other with disrespect and steal each other's junk. Not to mention we go into each other's territory and rob what could of been theirs. There's no doubt in my mind I will be treated horribly while I'm in the arms of my enemies. They won't show any mercy and they will be very abusive when needed. I honestly wouldn't be surprised if they beat me up because they were bored. "Well guess what? We hate you too." Harry commented before he slammed the door shut and made his way to the passenger seat. "I'd say get comfortable and enjoy the ride since it's gonna be long. But since you're the f***ing enemy, have fun living in hell for the rest of your life darling. Your life is in my hands now." Harry grinned evilly as I felt my breath hitch in the back of my throat.

Survive [Larry Stylinson] by zeldadirection

"Louis. You're my guardian angel. You saved my life." I say shakily. My voice is unstable and I can't even recognize it anymore. I squeeze his soft warm hand. His eyes scan every inch of my face before gently pushing my curls back. He shakes his head blankly. Unable to pull his stare away from my lips. "No Harry." He says. "You saved mine." ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° ° After the sudden death of Harrys sister, Gemma, he finds himself on the top of a building in New York. Him, his mom and his horrible stepdad had lived there for the past year. The torture of his depression and recent loss caused Harry to run away from home. His plan was to commit suicide, but as he was standing on the edge of the rooftop a blue eyed guy rescued him. Louis Tomlinson. Harry then refused to return home so Louis offered him shelter. Let's just say that it sure doesn't take long for Harry to fall in love with this stranger that he's now sharing an apartment with. How would Harry have known that this boy would not only save his life, but change it forever? ~All you need to do is survive~

Adversity ~ H.S. by thenightischanging

"What's a sweet woman like you doing here all by herself?" His voice is low and raspy, it's hot. He reaches down and tucks a strand of my hair behind my left ear, waiting for my reply. "I'm not sweet. Go back to your table." I tell him firmly. A glimmer of shock passes over his eyes, it's probably the first time he's been rejected. "Playing hard to get, I like it. I don't follow instructions though." he tilts his head as he speaks. "You're a tough shell to crack, I don't know how to read you." "Maybe that's because I don't want you to read me, maybe my pages are better off hidden." I respond, keeping him on his toes and being completely honest. // Maddison Levine and Harry Styles met one night at a grungy bar, she knows he's too pure for her. She turns him down using every last piece of self restraint she has, she can't have him. But Harry doesn't play by the rules, he knows what he wants and he'll get her at any costs; only he doesn't realise how exactly how much she will cost...

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To Fall

Running a successful international gang is hard but even harder when you're only just turning 18 and running it with your best friend from childhood. Enter Niall Horan and Harry Styles the most powerful young men to walk London. Follow along as the One Direction gang weave through lies, life threatening situations, love, lust, and heartbreak. Better get ready because Niall, Harry, Liam, Zayn, and Louis are some of the finest gangsters going but also some of the most ruthless. Excerpt from Chapter Two: “Staring is rude, baby. “ Niall teased when he slid his eyes over to watch Lilliana staring at him. “I cannot help it that you are so damn sexy. You make me want to do naughty things to you.” Lilliana replied with a giggle, definitely drunk. “Baby, you have a loose tongue when you drink. I’ll make sure to always have liquor around.” Niall winked as he helped the fumbling brunette into his passenger seat. Excerpt from Chapter 10: “Sabella? Is that you?” Niall asked tentatively his voice soft and shaking. The brunette whirled around and her hazel eyes widened. She hadn’t expected Niall or the others for some time but here they were right in front of her. Her breathing stopped and her heart clenched at the sight of Niall. He looked the same, delicious, but also wiser. He was looking at her with his heart in his eyes. “Niall.” Was the only thing she could utter before running to him. Niall opened his arms and lifted Sabella up with ease. She was always so responsive and physically needy and he loved it. The brunette wrapped her lithe legs around Niall’s slim hips and smothered her face in his throat.