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He didn't know who he was,or what he could have been but all he knew was what He is,He is a slut or a whore or a streetwalker as they might say but it wasn't always the pleasure which came with it,alot of heart breaks and broken promises come with it too and god knows shit goes down when voyeur's fall in love.



"What do you mean you're leaving??" He asked as his hot breath hitting my neck."you're mine, remember??" He asked sucking a hickey on my neck.



*Prostitutes don't have husbands,Mr.Styles*All Rights Reserved

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Buses & Bunk Beds (Zarry) by CupcakeCait

I glanced over at Harry. He was looking back at me and I could see his mouth moving in that slow, sexy way of his, but I couldn't focus on what he was saying. I was too busy enjoying how pink and puffy his lips looked, imagining how soft they would feel and how red I could make them if I just leaned in and kissed him. I scooted closer to him and caught the scent of his shampoo. He smelled so clean and I wanted to bury my head in his curls and breathe him in. His eyes seemed to darken as he gazed at me. He was so fucking beautiful that it was almost painful to look at him, like staring at the sun. Harry raised an eyebrow at me and licked his lips, and before I knew what I was doing I was leaning in to whisper in his ear. "I need you." *** Zayn finds himself drawn to one of his band mates after a game of Truth or Dare gets out of hand. The events of this drunken night lead Zayn and Harry to question everything that they thought they knew about themselves. Can love prevail when their attempts to navigate a relationship while living in the spotlight are thwarted by girlfriends, management, fans, and even the other members of One Direction? WARNING: Explicit sexuality. **1st place winner in the boyxboy category of the 2014 1D Watty Awards**

Just my life (Zarry) by zarryonly15

Life will never be easy. Nobody have a perfect life. People either have no money or no happiness. You can't see people who have both. Even if they are they won't be in peace. In this story you will take a little peak on my life. How a messed up life full of rollercoaster. Yeah,I'm Harry Styles and this is my story. (More like it's my story. So, let me give you a little intro. It is really my story and there will be something I add too. I mostly write about my sad shit life. So, if you find romance, it's my imagination. Of course the boyfriend would be none other than Zaynie. Enjoy!) WARNING: TRIGGERING EVENT MIGHT HAPPENED

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"

Show me the light (Niam/Ziall) by ayeelarry

It's been 3 years. 3 years sense Zayn died. 3 years sense Niall made a promise to Zayn to never let go. "I promise Zayn.." Niall can't wait to die, to be with Zayn. He knows Zayn doesn't want Niall to kill himself. But each day Niall cuts himself and doesn't eat. He cries himself to sleep. He lost all his friends. His family never calls. All because of that one stupid promise. "I can't just leave him!" Niall them meets Liam. Liam Payne. Liam notices the light drained from Niall's eyes. The blood loss from Niall's skin. How pale he is. Liam then wants to help Niall. Niall doesn't say much but he says enough to make Liam really understand Niall. Niall just doesn't want Liam to replace Zayn. He doesn't want Liam's help but Liam won't take no for an answer. Will Liam actually help Niall let go? Or will Niall just push him away like he did to everyone else? "You're not Zayn!" "I never said I was." "I want Zayn!" "HE'S DEAD NIALL!"

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.********************

I'm Still Me || Zaniam by -NiamsDirection-

[Completed + AU] Niall wasn't your typical male. He had a binder around his chest, fair skin and partially hairy legs like a girl. But Niall didn't feel like a girl at all. Ever since he was little, he denied that fact, wanting to become a male, because that's who he thought he was. Whatever it took for him to do that, he would, even if it would provoke people that dislike that fact. If people did, it would hurt, but Niall was a male and nobody was going to change that. Even a football player with an amazing smile. Nobody would persuade him to go back to Natalie Horan. No one would get into his mind and change him. No one. ~*~ Contains: Violence/Abuse, Strong Language, FTM (Female To Male) Transgender, Heavy Drama Cover by: @njhrainbow

Rising Stars [H.S] by tpwk1d00

'The arena was huge. I mean, I knew this girl was famous, but this is as big as the stadiums I would play in during my One Direction days, and those were fucking enormous. I look out the window of the tented black vehicle I was in and see the hundreds of thousands of fans waiting outside, all dressed in skirts or dresses for the big event. "I told you Harry, this girl is huge." Frank speaks up from beside me, snapping me out of my stare. "I didn't have to come to one of her fucking shows to know that. I don't even know why I'm here." I mumble, rolling my eyes and looking out the window at the road that was moving fast beneath us. I didn't even want to be here, and if I am being honest I didn't even want to work with her. Yeah, her music is good and all, but she seems like fucking priss. I've watched a couple of her interviews, and she seems boring as hell. Sure, she's hot as fuck, but she does not seem like my type at all. "Because, you're going to be working with her for a while, Harry. Plus if this whole thing works out as planned, you're going to want to get to know her." He reminds me, winking.' ~~~~~~ It's hard to fall in love when the whole world is watching you. It's hard to stay in love when the whole world is watching you. What happens when two of the most famous singers in the world, Harry Styles and Olivia Thomson fall for each other? HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in harry styles (12/29/20) #1 in fine line (11/18/20) #1 in niall horan (1/1/21) #1 in louis tomlinson (1/5/21) #1 in liam payne (1/20/21) #2 in one direction (1/23/21) TW: drug use/sexual assualt/minor sexual content

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TWIST H.S. by unfuckwitary

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Playing With The Wrong Card (Zarry/ Ziam) ✔ by FlowerInZarryHeaven

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Buses & Bunk Beds (Zarry) cover

Just my life (Zarry) cover

Prisoner *a Ziall fanfic* cover

Show me the light (Niam/Ziall) cover

Broken (a Niall Horan love story) cover

I'm Still Me || Zaniam cover

Rising Stars [H.S] cover

Found | first book in Found Trilogy cover

TWIST H.S. cover

Playing With The Wrong Card (Zarry/ Ziam) ✔ cover

Buses & Bunk Beds (Zarry)

I glanced over at Harry. He was looking back at me and I could see his mouth moving in that slow, sexy way of his, but I couldn't focus on what he was saying. I was too busy enjoying how pink and puffy his lips looked, imagining how soft they would feel and how red I could make them if I just leaned in and kissed him. I scooted closer to him and caught the scent of his shampoo. He smelled so clean and I wanted to bury my head in his curls and breathe him in. His eyes seemed to darken as he gazed at me. He was so fucking beautiful that it was almost painful to look at him, like staring at the sun. Harry raised an eyebrow at me and licked his lips, and before I knew what I was doing I was leaning in to whisper in his ear. "I need you." * Zayn finds himself drawn to one of his band mates after a game of Truth or Dare gets out of hand. The events of this drunken night lead Zayn and Harry to question everything that they thought they knew about themselves. Can love prevail when their attempts to navigate a relationship while living in the spotlight are thwarted by girlfriends, management, fans, and even the other members of One Direction? WARNING: Explicit sexuality. 1st place winner in the boyxboy category of the 2014 1D Watty Awards**