Story cover for One Direction Bsm(And some DDMS and Preferences) by Kikhoran_1993
One Direction Bsm(And some DDMS and Preferences)
Kikhoran_1993
  • WpView
    Reads 133,331
  • WpVote
    Votes 2,532
  • WpPart
    Parts 182
  • WpHistory
    Time 4h 26m
  • WpView
    Reads 133,331
  • WpVote
    Votes 2,532
  • WpPart
    Parts 182
  • WpHistory
    Time 4h 26m
Kikhoran_1993
Ongoing, First published Jul 22, 2015
britishbsmirishniallonedirection
No one needs to know my name. I'm not famous...unless I become famous...hint hint.
I really don't like haters...if you don't like me don't read my stuff or talk to me...this is my bubble! It's that simple
All Rights Reserved
britishbsmirishniallonedirection
Table of contents

182 parts

Sign up to add One Direction Bsm(And some DDMS and Preferences) to your library and receive updates
or
#88irish
Content Guidelines
You may also like
Started At SYCO*UndergoingExtremeEditing* by ZoeLeeElla
26 parts Complete
*UndergoingExtremeEditing* It's been 7 months since my parents funeral and my life is rubbish, i work in Starbucks, i have a shabby flat and my boyfriend was cheating on me, great huh, pft note the sarcasm. So now i guess I'm single and lonely. I had just finished my shift when i was walking through the cold streets of London at 8pm, my phone started ringing, i didn't notice the number on my phone but i still answered. "Hello?" I said into the phone, shoving my free hand into my coat pocket. "Hello, Miss Jordon, right?" The voice replied. "Um yes" i answered back. "Great! Its Simon Cowell, from SYCO records. I received your demo and i want you in the studio as soon as." His voice beamed through the phone, i was speechless OMG SIMON FREAKING COWELL! "Err Umm, thats amazing news, sorry im still in awe." I chuckled nervously, "Don't be nervous, write a song by next month and bring it to the studio on the 15th of March please. Be at the studio 9am sharp, oh and don't be late, i'll send you details and where abouts to go." He explained. "Thats great thanks so much Si...i mean Mr Cowell." I replied. He chuckled lightly "Goodbye." He said before hanging up. WOW i have to write a song for Simon Cowell. AHHHH right now my insides are on fire i want to scream with excitement but clearly i would get funny looks.
ONLINE // Zarry Stylik by multifandomgirl05
20 parts Complete
just an Instagram story, thought it'd be fun.
If You See Kay || n.h. [completed] by Narry-My-Storan
10 parts Complete
❝If you see my friend, doesn't matter where or when; tell me if you see Kay.❞ ©Narry-My-Storan 2015
Dead Stars by 1DIMFanfics
31 parts Complete
"Maybe she's not here, maybe she's out there somewhere in this world. I want to find her." I shook my head and chuckled, "You're crazy, Niall." "Maybe you're right. I am crazy. But I'm not going to sit here and wait for her to come around, if she comes around or not. I'm going to look for her, Peyton. I know she's out here somewhere... So are you coming or not?" ----------------- Peyton has always been in love with Niall. There's one problem: he is her best friend. What happens when Niall asks her to travel the world with him to look for 'the one'? *Dead Stars is being edited.
The One Who Saved Me (1D fanfic) by krissygirl
52 parts Complete
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.
A Dangerous Type of Love (Narry) ~Somewhat Short Story~ by GhostNiall
36 parts Complete
Have you ever just fallen for someone that you knew wasn't meant for you. Someone that you knew it was wrong for you to want so badly. The feeling that loving someone that could never possibly love you back could make you feel like inside. Holding back every emotion knowing that showing one of them could ruin the one thing that you were scared of losing. That one person that makes your heart jump when you know they shouldn't. The feeling that you want to be in their arms but know that you can't be. Knowing that your feelings could ruin everything you two had worked so hard to build. The fights you shared over meaningless things. The memories you both shared in a little notebook. The love you never expected to share...With that one person you had, had a forbidden love affair.
Never Ever Let Me Go {l.p.} *SLOWLY EDITING* by ImLiamsTeddyBear
56 parts Complete
Not all girls are fond of attention, not Olivia Summers, a young girl from Ireland. She always hated the spotlight, attention and always felt uncomfortable. She's not too keen on that idea. But the problem is, her best friend is Niall Horan, the popstar who loves to eat and sing. They've been childhood best friends ever since Niall comforted her. Hiding away from fame and the spotlight is hard considering Olivia is best friends with One Direction. Sooner or later, she gets used to it because there is nothing she can do. Her feelings for one of her best friends arise and she's not sure whether or not she wants to be in a relationship with him. She's worried her feelings will get crushed just like how it already once did and it wasn't a nice story to remind her of her insecurities. Every girl has her own insecurities, including Olivia especially from the hate and love she gets from the fans of One Direction. Will he be able to help her overcome her broken and fragile heart, will he be able to break her guard down and never let her go? Just like she wants to?
Crashing Down (Dark N.H A.U) by kwrloveseverything
45 parts Complete Mature
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.
Interracial One Direction Preferences and Imagines (BWWM) by Foreveralone_with1D
98 parts Complete Mature
Some of these are from my tumblr (@staravi) and some I'm just writing to ease my mind. ***REQUESTS ARE OPEN***
Love is Blind by brxkenclxws
20 parts Complete Mature
Who would ever love a blind freak? If love is blind, I should be getting all the girls, right? But love isn't blind, people are. I hope I'm wrong, I hope one day someone loves me, blind or not. But will it ever actually happen? *** warning*** I did write this in 7th grade so it's a little crappy. **** EDITING****
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
Started At SYCO*UndergoingExtremeEditing* cover
ONLINE // Zarry Stylik cover
If You See Kay || n.h. [completed] cover
Dead Stars cover
The One Who Saved Me (1D fanfic) cover
A Dangerous Type of Love (Narry) ~Somewhat Short Story~ cover
Never Ever Let Me Go {l.p.} *SLOWLY EDITING* cover
Crashing Down (Dark N.H A.U) cover
Interracial One Direction Preferences and Imagines (BWWM) cover
Love is Blind cover

Started At SYCO*UndergoingExtremeEditing*

26 parts Complete

*UndergoingExtremeEditing* It's been 7 months since my parents funeral and my life is rubbish, i work in Starbucks, i have a shabby flat and my boyfriend was cheating on me, great huh, pft note the sarcasm. So now i guess I'm single and lonely. I had just finished my shift when i was walking through the cold streets of London at 8pm, my phone started ringing, i didn't notice the number on my phone but i still answered. "Hello?" I said into the phone, shoving my free hand into my coat pocket. "Hello, Miss Jordon, right?" The voice replied. "Um yes" i answered back. "Great! Its Simon Cowell, from SYCO records. I received your demo and i want you in the studio as soon as." His voice beamed through the phone, i was speechless OMG SIMON FREAKING COWELL! "Err Umm, thats amazing news, sorry im still in awe." I chuckled nervously, "Don't be nervous, write a song by next month and bring it to the studio on the 15th of March please. Be at the studio 9am sharp, oh and don't be late, i'll send you details and where abouts to go." He explained. "Thats great thanks so much Si...i mean Mr Cowell." I replied. He chuckled lightly "Goodbye." He said before hanging up. WOW i have to write a song for Simon Cowell. AHHHH right now my insides are on fire i want to scream with excitement but clearly i would get funny looks.

More details