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

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Reads 213,258
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Parts 41
Time 1h 53m

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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 lololAll Rights Reserved

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Catching Feelings. by afearlessdaydreamer

THIS IS A VERY OLD STORY THAT MY 14Y/O SELF WROTE AND IT'S BASICALLY ANGST AND CLICHÉ AND I HATE ZAYN AND 1D PLEASE DON'T READ THIS. Dear life, No matter how, or from where I start telling my story, it would still sound cliché. After all, it's depressingly common. But I believe that everybody has a choice in how to tell their story, and the way of telling it is what matters. I won't sugar-coat it. I won't say that my journey with you was all sunshine, and no rain; where anything could be solved by a song, because that's not the truth. The truth is as simple as: I hated you. Every time you knocked me down, somehow, I managed to stand up again, but living you was like walking a fine line: I had no idea when I would fall and break my neck. I didn't choose you; I was forced to live you. But you're like swimming in the deep end of the ocean; at any second, a wave would crash over me and I would drown and float away. You have succeeded to swallow me under and pull me apart many times, and I give you credit for that. I wasn't a very tough kid back then, though, because I had nothing to hold on to. My mother gave up on my father and me, and after a while, I gave up on you. But God wanted a different ending to my story, so he threw 'him' into the chaos I call my life. He smiled, and saved me. I found solid ground. And just like that, everything started to make sense again. "I'm Zayn," he said, but to me, it sounded more like, "I'm your saving grace," then, I was catching feelings. I saw the good in you, and he showed me the good in me. That was all it took to save me: a smile. Now, every word, every touch, every kiss gives me one more reason to hold on to you, so I guess I'll be here for a while. And until I'm gone, all I want is to make him happy. I'm living for him, and it's the best way to live. Life, please, make him happy. Let him know that I like my choices, and I hope he likes his. With love, Lexie Grey.

365 days of Darkness // Z.M. by AllCanChange

I'm Zayn Malik and I'm a looser. Wanna know why ? This is my journal, you may find the answer in it. [Day 1 to 199]

Kesariya Tera Ishq ✔ by tisyourgirldiha

"You're going to be my present and my future. You're going to hold all my babies because I'm going to be the lucky man to marry you. You're going to love me again, Maryam Khan. Slowly and then all together. And I will watch you as you do." Imran and Maryam's lives had been entwined ever since their respective siblings got married to each other. After an abrupt confrontation just like this almost year ago, Maryam had let her love for Imran go. She had vowed to never let him in and never let her fall for him again. Everything was going as planned for her until Imran went off like a ticking time bomb. Pouring his heart to her, and confessing his feelings. He brought to life her wildest dreams, and the events that followed turned her life upside down. ⚜ Book #2 in The Abdullah Brothers series Read book 1 in the series here: https://www.wattpad.com/story/232411538?utm_source=android&utm_medium=link&utm_content=share_writing&wp_page=create&wp_uname=tisyourgirldiha&wp_originator=nPtsyB%2F1Ju4T31iTfkMkBbt2xL%2BoJu%2BCP0Y5nhlifx57PulQnpv8TU8z9kwCgcx7urxxsEwQz3UhJDnbQcvzR1xcDxVXoJx3v1JsM2fCk%2BWCcuFwffvPZ8dqhfEMDuE5 ⚜ Cover credit: The extremely talented @cidrahx

Moments. (One Direction) by serenitystylesxx

WARNING: this is my very first fanfic & i wrote it when i was literally like 12 and pretended to be a liam gal lmao basically, i wouldn't read it but ya "One Moment can change Everything."

Mr. Styles by kittylynn18

He always picked on me, and only me. My friends didn't see my problem with him, and they clearly couldn't understand mine. Mr. fucking Styles would be the death of me. *I'm re-writing this so it might be some what similar to the original! I promise this one is supposed to be better written*

Mr. Boss by Candy_sharma

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My Bully, or Best Friend? (Zayn Malik) by hissmiletho

My best friend. What? Once my best friend, now my bully? What did I ever do to deserve such hatred from him? I thought we both agreed to stay together, never let anything break us apart. I thought wrong then. Zayn Malik, once my best friend, now my bully. What will happen next? Will he realize how much pain he's putting me through? Or will he not care and do it anyway? Will he go back to being him old self, or stay like this forever.......

Dreams (Zarry) by MaryC_DT

"This might sound strange, but..." he took a deep breath before continuing. "I dreamed of you." That was interesting. "You did?" "Yes, it was very... intense." "Tell me about it," I said to him. "If you want to. I mean, you don't have to." He had dreamed of me. Does that mean I left just as much of an impression on him as he did on me? I was so curious now and hoped he would share his dream with me. "Uhm... I was so... it felt so real," he said and the hairs in the back of my neck stood up and a shiver ran down my spine. Warnings: Some explicit language Sexual Scenes

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

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Catching Feelings.

THIS IS A VERY OLD STORY THAT MY 14Y/O SELF WROTE AND IT'S BASICALLY ANGST AND CLICHÉ AND I HATE ZAYN AND 1D PLEASE DON'T READ THIS. Dear life, No matter how, or from where I start telling my story, it would still sound cliché. After all, it's depressingly common. But I believe that everybody has a choice in how to tell their story, and the way of telling it is what matters. I won't sugar-coat it. I won't say that my journey with you was all sunshine, and no rain; where anything could be solved by a song, because that's not the truth. The truth is as simple as: I hated you. Every time you knocked me down, somehow, I managed to stand up again, but living you was like walking a fine line: I had no idea when I would fall and break my neck. I didn't choose you; I was forced to live you. But you're like swimming in the deep end of the ocean; at any second, a wave would crash over me and I would drown and float away. You have succeeded to swallow me under and pull me apart many times, and I give you credit for that. I wasn't a very tough kid back then, though, because I had nothing to hold on to. My mother gave up on my father and me, and after a while, I gave up on you. But God wanted a different ending to my story, so he threw 'him' into the chaos I call my life. He smiled, and saved me. I found solid ground. And just like that, everything started to make sense again. "I'm Zayn," he said, but to me, it sounded more like, "I'm your saving grace," then, I was catching feelings. I saw the good in you, and he showed me the good in me. That was all it took to save me: a smile. Now, every word, every touch, every kiss gives me one more reason to hold on to you, so I guess I'll be here for a while. And until I'm gone, all I want is to make him happy. I'm living for him, and it's the best way to live. Life, please, make him happy. Let him know that I like my choices, and I hope he likes his. With love, Lexie Grey.