Lifeline • Malik
  • Reads 2,022
  • Votes 23
  • Parts 2
  • Time 13m
  • Reads 2,022
  • Votes 23
  • Parts 2
  • Time 13m
Ongoing, First published Mar 17, 2015
"You're so innocent (y/n), so pure." 

"Zayn what is it that you want." 

He looked at me deeply which I hated "simple, you." 

I fluttered my eyes shut taking a deep breath before opening my eyes once more. Out of anyone he was the only one that could make me feel this way all flustered and shy. He inched closer trapping me between the window and himself. He held my face in both of his hands; the pad of his thumb caressing my cheek softly ​"So beautiful, so, so beautiful." he gently whispered, lips moving closer with each passing second. My breathing hitched slightly just waiting and anticipating what was going to happen next, I didn't have time to react, for he quickly captured my lips. It was warm, and his lips were soft. I kissed back surprising my own self. I felt warmth come over my face as he nipped on my bottom lip​, passion burning within the kiss, desire in it too. I let my self get lost in him entirely heart and all.
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add Lifeline • Malik to your library and receive updates
or
#261nialhoran
Content Guidelines
You may also like
Cold Indifference: a one direction fanfic by shvdes
5 parts Complete Mature
Your eyes are connected and you feel yourself being pulled in closer to him. "Your eyes are so... beautiful." You barely have time to make sense of his barely audible whisper before he snatches you to him, lifting you completely off the ground. Then he kisses you. It's the kind of kiss you have always wanted to give him, in the back of your mind. Yet you never let yourself linger on it for more than a second. A brutally raw kiss that you return, with as much passion as you possess. Zayn groans his surprise against your lips before slipping his tongue past your lips as your mouth opens. You give a moan and feel one of his hands scratch down your back and cup your bottom, joining his other hand. His hands hold you flat against him, as he makes sure you feel his erection press into you, as your tongue strokes his. Moving your hand up his abdomen, you scrunch it up once you reach the tee of his shirt and try to pull him even closer. Zayn finally releases you, slowly pulling his lips away from yours yet leaving your foreheads in contact. "Take me home, Grace." His voice sounding desperate and filled with need. Panting, your heart beating so fast, scaring you with the possibility of it tearing through your chest, you knew you wanted him. Pulling back to look him in the eye, you smile. Not one of your forced smile you sometimes placed on your face, but a real, genuine smile- warm and all his. "Not on your life." You feel yourself pull away from him, and place your legs onto the concrete floor. "Goodbye Zayn." Join Grace Alexander and One Direction as well as their girlfriends, when they decide to go on a long summer trip, will Grace be able to resist the sexual tension? Or will her resolve crumble, and her heart fall in the capable hands of the gorgeous mysterious male?
Stockholm Syndrome (Larry Stylinson) by British-1D-Irish
45 parts Complete Mature
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."
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
Mellifluous [H.S] cover
Adversity ~ H.S. cover
Cold Indifference: a one direction fanfic cover
Coach Styles [l.s] cover
Buses & Bunk Beds (Zarry) cover
Love In A Purple Haze  cover
S.... M. cover
Autumn Rain {Larry Stylinson Book 2} cover
I can see you | ~L.S. cover
Stockholm Syndrome (Larry Stylinson) cover

Mellifluous [H.S]

9 parts Ongoing Mature

"You know, you shouldnt look at somebody like that " he grabs my neck and lifts my head up while bringing me closer to him in a swift motion "Like what?" I dare to ask with a trembling voice and immidiately trying to look down "Like you're weak and helpless. Your eyes are leaking vulnerability . Stop giving people that stupid look and the satisfaction" he asnwers coldly and pushes me away , leaving me like he said , weak and helpless, once again . . All Teddy wanted was to live a new life and become a writer. New York seemed the perfect place for her. Except when a pair of green irises and a stern look made her life a lot harder than she intended it to be and all her fears came to life