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The Last Dance | Z.M

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Reads 11,007
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Parts 35
Time 2h 24m

fundamentalharry

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*I had my last dance when I died. well technically, I didn't die; my brother did. but it felt like I died, I wish I died. he was driving us to the audition we were going for a big gig. he thought we really had a chance, he was awesome that way; always positive and just plain epic. I'm MJ by the way, short for Mary Jane.* Mary Jane loved her brother so much. When the years go by Mary Jane manage a dance studio.Then came Zayn Malik with his flirt, hot, badboy self, but what MJ didn't know is that Zayn is a caring, great guy. Mj promised that she won't fall for him, but as time flys by... They're love story begins.. And miracles happens -lame description, but try and read the story :) thanks :)-All Rights Reserved

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Foreign // z.m. by narrymenow

✔️We were sitting on the couch, my feet in his lap. "So, why don't you have a girlfriend?" "Ah, she dumped me after the trial, that's why I'm here." "'Cause your girlfriend dumped you?" "No, silly. 'Cause of what I was tried for," he said matter-of-factly. Well, that's not something I knew about Zayn. "And what were you tried for?" I was a little nervous, I love Zayn but, you know. He looked me straight in the eyes, "Murder." Oh. ~ He was just a person. No one special; just Zayn, my family's foreign exchange student. I had the perfect life when he stepped into it; he just made it better, cause he had what I was missing. © 2015 narrymenow All Rights Reserved

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**

Imaginary Lover ... - Zarry Stylik ✔️ by LamPayning

Zayn is bored with his life. He has friends, but he feels like he's the annoying one that no one likes, so he doesn't really open up to them. He loves singing, and music generally, but he also likes visual art such as photography and paintings. One day he finds himself in front of a gallery that's selling photographs and paintings to raise a fund for charity. He goes in and falls in love with a painting ... he decides to buy it, and it becomes a big part of his life. The tableau shows a boy staring straight into your soul... he's drop dead gorgeous. He lives with the feeling that he knows that person, and somehow wishes he was real! He haunts his dreams every night, and Zayn finds himself drawing the same face on his notebooks, books, sketch books... imagining his smile, his voice his laugh. The boy from the painting becomes his imaginary lover, and he can't help but think he's going crazy until one day, everything changes...

Baby I'm A Sinner // z.m. by indiestylxs

I moved here to try and start over; I've changed. Before my transformation I murdered ruthlessly and didn't care a thing about it. Once I arrived in this bucolic town I didn't thing I would stay as long as I have. There's one person who's made me stay longer than expected. //I wrote this in middle school, it's terrible lolol

Just Another Bad Boy by louis_biceps

{This is a finished story} "Vanessa?" A deep voice called out. I turned to face him, quickly wiping away the tears that began. "Yes?" I smiled, holding my head a little higher. Vanessa Keating doesn't cry in front of anyone. She certainly doesn't show weakness. A lanky body was leaned against a gleaming motorcycle. His aphotic hair was mussed onto his head and he took a drag from a cigarette that was wedged in between two of his fingers. A denim jacket sat on top of a white v-neck. Despite how cold it was, that's all he was wearing, besides jeans and shoes. Sunglasses rested on his nose, unable for me to see his inky eyes. "Everything alright?" He called from about ten feet away from me. "Yup. Everything's fine," I lied. He flicked the butt of the cigarette to the concrete, putting it out with his foot. Wasn't he scared he was going to get caught? He was on school grounds.

♥ HOW MUCH FOR AN HEIR'S HEART? - ZARRY ♥ by zarry_destroyer

{COMPLETED} ~~~ "You're looking in the wrong place for my love, Don't think because you're with me this is real." ~~~ For people who knew what is going on in the business world knew that danger meant Zayn Javadd Malik in a designer suit. A corporate raider, who sets his sights on a company and it's his, by hook or by crook. He sets his eyes on Tomlinson Wardrobes and Harry Styles is assigned to him as his assistant. To his amazement, Harry learns that his dangerously sexy boss is the long-lost heir of the company. And then Zayn did the unthinkable: He proposed Harry with something quite hard to resist.

Risky Business | Zayn Malik | AU by zealousniaz

[COMPLETED] ❝To know what life is worth, you have to risk it once in a while.❞ Alexandra Holt and Zayn Malik are from different worlds. Alexandra has grown up with the type of life some can only dream of--a mansion of a house, a plethora of people to serve her every need, and a father of such financial status and pure power that she's been handed everything in life. Zayn, on the other hand has had a starkly divergent type of lifestyle. He knows the modesty of a bungalow, he's familiar with overdue bills, and has had to work tooth and nail to own the items he's needed--extravagant or not. He's worked his way up from being a nobody to being one of the most wanted and well-paid transporters (or drivers) at a very young age some have ever seen. So, it's safe to say that when Victor--Alexandra's father--decides to send her away again for her own safety from the dangers of his business activities, Zayn and her don't exactly see eye to eye. Alexandra's spoiled and Zayn's rough around the edges, which makes it rather interesting for the two of them out on the road. With boyfriends to cry over, constant fights to pick over the littlest of differences, rather scarce money (or at least in Alexandra's eyes), hidden secrets, and the everlasting threat of danger lurking around every corner, the both of them only have one another to lean on. Which means that they both have that much more to lose. In Risky Business, surprises are the inevitable and every little decision made can be life-changing. ✵ In which he only protects her because of the money, until love sneaks in past his guarded heart WARNING: This story may have scenes of violence, mature content, sexual content, drug use or references and foul language, so please read at your own discretion Started: January 20, 2016 Completed: August 30, 2018

Seconds, Minutes, Hours by SecretlyInLove12

Zayn Malik has always been the school's bad boy. Snap your fingers and he'll have a new girl by his side. Look at him wrong and live to regret it. His skin is covered with permanent ink, his face covered with a permanent scowl. Even if you don't know him, you know to avoid him. The only people you'll see around are the girls who are always throwing themselves at him, and they don't exactly talk. Once Zayn gets what he wants, he moves on to the next girl. It's his life, and that's the way he likes it. What no one notices is the watch Zayn is always checking. No one sees him staring at the numbers on the clock. No one hears him counting away the seconds. No one takes the time to care. But Zayn clings to those numbers. They are the only things that really matter to him. So how will he react when he starts to lose control, lose his focus? What will happen when the importance of the numbers begins to fade? And how will Zayn take the news that all of this, was caused by a shy girl who sat behind him in English.

Possessive- z.m [A.U] [#Wattys2016] by fanfiction116

Everyone wanted him but no body knew him "Because I said so." He said to me while pinning me against the wall having a tight grip on my arm. *** "there's a million reason why I should give you up but the heart wants what the heart wants" I said to myself while laying in bed with someone else. *** "I don't care, she's mine." Zayn said loud and clear. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- WARNING THIS FAN FICTION HAS VIOLENCE, SEXUALLY CONTENT, AND STRONG LAUGUAGE JUST TO LET YOU KNOW. IF YOU CAN HANDLE THAT THAN READ AWAY BUT YOU WERE WARNED. THANKS AND I HOPE YOU LIKE IT.

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Foreign // z.m. cover

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Risky Business | Zayn Malik | AU cover

Seconds, Minutes, Hours cover

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Foreign // z.m.

✔️We were sitting on the couch, my feet in his lap. "So, why don't you have a girlfriend?" "Ah, she dumped me after the trial, that's why I'm here." "'Cause your girlfriend dumped you?" "No, silly. 'Cause of what I was tried for," he said matter-of-factly. Well, that's not something I knew about Zayn. "And what were you tried for?" I was a little nervous, I love Zayn but, you know. He looked me straight in the eyes, "Murder." Oh. ~ He was just a person. No one special; just Zayn, my family's foreign exchange student. I had the perfect life when he stepped into it; he just made it better, cause he had what I was missing. © 2015 narrymenow All Rights Reserved