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This is the first book I made and I would like you to know it's fast and it's really sappy meaning is so cute it's disgusting if you know what I mean. Read on if you want to. 


Niall and I stand on the beach for a bit, just to talk. Niall puts his arms around my waist pulling me close to him. "Grace, do you want to go for a swim" Niall asks.
"Um I don't really want to." I say into Niall's chest.
Suddenly I feel Niall pick me up and start caring me to the water. 
"STOP! STOP! IT'S GOING TO BE TO COLD!" I scream laughing, but trying to be serious.THIS A IS A PER-FECT LOVE STORY. THERE'S NOTHING CRAZY ABOUT IT BUT IT HAS ALOT OF SURPRISES. I HOPE YOU READ THIS BOOK!!!All Rights Reserved

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The Horan Twins (A Niall Horan fanfic/Zayn Malik love story) by psycho_smooch

A/N: I wrote this book when I was 10 years old so beware of cringe. 👫👫👫 What would you do if you were taken by four teenagers? Well, you mostly scream, try to get away from them or call for help. But what if these four teenagers were famous, always been admired and you realize your twin/brother is friends with them? And if you realize you're stuck going on tour with them, fall in love with one and your brother's against it? My name is Hannah and I'm a normal 17 year-old girl. I've been homeschooled all my life and more than half of the world doesn't know I exist. Why? Well I don't call myself by my real name, obviously. I go by the name Alison Green and almost everyone I meet confuses me with Niall Horan. But I guess that's not much of a surprise. 👫👫👫 Hannah Jane Horan was always a normal 17 year-old girl. Always helping her dad to buy groceries, everyday greeting her brothers by first light and of course following rules (no matter how crappy they can be!). However, since the day her older twin auditioned for the X Factor and won a place in a band (One Direction), she always had to hide her true identity. But when a small misunderstanding occurred when a Limousine hit her, her life was never the same again ...

First Love // H.S. by heyimdutch

• WARNING: This story contains sexual content and vulgar language. • Your first love. Everyone has had them, still has them or will have them. Your first love is the first person you truly and deeply fall in love with. Your first love is the person you share your firsts with. Your first kiss that's a true act of love and not an impulse. Your first time with a person you actually love, and not just because you're horny. Having your first kiss given by your first love, is the best thing that can ever happen. Having your virginity taken away by your first love, is the most magical thing in this world. Your first real relationship being your first love, is something literally impossible never forget. You can never forget your first love. They will always stay with you. No matter how long you've been apart, or how bad the relationship ended. They will always pop up in your mind when you see something that reminds you of them. When someone asks you how old you were when you had your first real relationship. They will always stay by your side. That's the same thing with Olivia Tomlinson and Harry Styles in this story. The relationship starts, and it's all cute and fun. The honeymoon phase. The best phase in a relationship. When Olivia and Harry are together for a longer time, they start noticing things that are annoying to each other. They start to argue more. What if it turns into a toxic relationship? A toxic relationship and also an on and off relationship? What if they just can't leave each other alone? What if they realize it's impossible to get over each other, no matter how toxic the relationship was?

Let's Play Pretend [Niall Horan AU] by zellaaa_anne

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

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Stumbling (H.S. / A.U.) cover

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The Horan Twins (A Niall Horan fanfic/Zayn Malik love story)

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