Wrong Place ||Zayn Malik Story||
- Reads 1,295
- Votes 73
- Parts 8
Ongoing26m
Last published Thu, Jun 4, 2020
He was dark and sadistic. He sold every drug in the book and killed more people the anyone has ever known of. No one knew he was a murderer because he seemed to just be another disturbed teenager that struggled with identity, sexuality, and decisions. But what if one day when he was doing his job a girl caught him in the act?
"A pretty girl like you shouldn't be in a place like this." In a teasing voice he prowled towards me. I took steps back as he gained on me. "Don't be scared, baby. I'll make this as painful as possible."
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
To This Day - Zarry Mini-fic (AU)
Zayn was a man on the run. Not only from the people around him, but also the police. He was a wanted man, what could he say? Harry never intended to meet him. He wasn't supposed to be on the street, he wasn't supposed to be used as a hostage. And most of all, he never intended to fall in love with Zayn. As the boys hide out in a small abondoned building, with the police surrounding them, they tell each other about their lives. And Harry figures out that Zayn isn't a bad man. He just had a bad life. This is a fanfic based off of the Poem, "To This Day" by Shane Koyczan. Credit of the title and the original poem go to him. Please read the poem before you read the story! Thanks!Complete
Abusive Love {Z.M} bxb
Liam was an alocholic at night but sweet at day. No one knew this expect Zayn. ----------------- "Liam please stop before you hurt yourself" Liam quickly spun around with the bottle in his hand. He looked Zayn up and down before landing his eyes on the wall behind Zayn. "Run." Zayn didn't have to think twice before he sprinted up the stairs locking the door behind him. He hated Liam like this especially when he didn't listen to Zayn at all. Always saw Zayn as a bad guy and tries to lay his hands on him to release stress. He didn't like that he was in love with Zayn. He keeps claiming that he was straight in this so called love for Zayn would pass over. It did. Only when he was drunk off his mind of course. Can Zayn stay and try to help Liam through his problem? Or will he leave and never look back again?Complete
crumble | h.s
{completed} "I want to go home." I plead. "Do you? Because Lydia, I will take you home myself if that's what you want." He says lowly. I knit my brows together in confusion. He takes another step toward me. "But, don't you remember? There's people out there, Lydia." He steps right up to me and tucks a piece of my hair behind my ear. "People who want to hurt you." he continues. I feel tears well up in my eyes as I let out a sharp exhale. Harry leans down so that his lips are right next to my ear and I tremble in pure terror. "And this time..." I feel him speak against my ear. "I won't be there to save you." he whispers darkly. -- ~crumble ; verb -to break apart into small fragments especially over a period of time due to deterioration. ~ loving him meant risking everything. he was trouble and she knew it... but it was so hard to stay away. Harry Styles is a criminal. He has criminal friends and lives a criminal lifestyle. Lydia White has been a good girl her whole life. A twist of fate causes the two of them to meet. Lydia falls for Harry but soon discovers who he is. Now, he has enemies out to get him...and her.Complete
The Bad Girl's a Virgin✓
Zana Mccarthy is a bad girl with a reputation to scare, but she does a good job of balancing the good, the bad and the ugly in her life. But this all changes when Zana finally goes on a date with her long time crush, Jackson who subsequently leaves her in a middle of a date passed out by the ocean. This precedes a series of outrageous, dangerous, heartbreaking adventures where Zana discovers herself and how far she will go for the people she really loves. Will the bad girl fall slowly into the chaos? Or will she give up the one thing that sets her apart for a chance at real love. He came around to the side of the bed and bent over looking at me in the eye. A smirk formed on his face. As if it was amusing to see me scared out of my mind in Diana's bedroom. "Well," he begins, "It seems you have a nac for getting into trouble." I folded my arms, turned my nose up, and sized him up. "It seems your brother has a nac for being a douchebag," I snap back. He raised his hand up in surrender and back away slightly. He still had an amused look plastered in his face but the smirk was gone. "Fine you win!" I puffed an approval as an answer. He came closer then stared. "Get up. I'm taking you home sugarplum." I tightened the fold of my arms then looked at him with womanly confidence. "First of all, who the fuck gave you a right to give me orders. Second, don't call me sugarplum. . . . . " This is a wild tale, of love, secrets, mystery and murder no one will ever see coming!! NB: This story contains foul language and violent scenes. Please be advised. First in three part series( Bad Girl's Trials) Ranked #424 in popular out of 21.4K stories Ranked #330 in player out of 13.1k storiesComplete
MJ Fantasy Cursed-Mark Of The Beast
Imagine being a normal human teenager in love with a beautiful girl. A girl you've known all your life. Or thought you knew all your life. Yet this girl's been harboring a secret. A deep dark secret. One you can't exactly share with just anyone. That was Michael Jackson's life. The normal life of an American teenaged boy and the girl he's always loved. One moments slip changed all that, now, April's gone and Michael is left, left with the aftermath of their innocent love as it grew deeper. Now Michael's been cursed. How will he survive with April gone? Will he be hunted and killed? Will there be someone to help him beat this curse? Or worse, is Michael going to become himself the very thing that everyone fears in the dark of night? The stuff of Hollywood legends...Complete
Dark Darker, yet Random (Male Reader X Meggy)
You stand in the Judgement Hall. In front of you is the girl you love. You killed all her friends, and her lover. All because of jealousy. You tried, so hard to make her love you in recent timelines. But this was the last straw. You let something take over. And it killed everyone. You didn't want this. You need to fix this. Whatever it takes. For her.Complete
Assassinate him?
Zayn is an assassin. It's the only thing he believes he's good at. So when he gets the mission to kill Louis stark the richest young man in the business it's easy. But afterwards does he figure out he wasn't alone or this mystery person in the photo staring at Louis dreamily isn't just his coworker?Complete
Don't Go... (boyxboy)
"Don't go." He begged me at his apartment door. "Don't let me," I replied. He sighed as he turned his head to look back at James. "I'm sorry Darren." He spoke softly. "Yeah, that's what I thought." I spat. This is about Darren, a suicidal high school student who came out as gay. Of course, he was bullied for it, when he was about to end it all he was approached by Zayn. The school's sex God, he came across as straight but Darren sees a whole different side to him. The side he falls for. But when they confess their love for eachother, is Zayn all that he seems? Or is there someone else he's fallen for?Complete
Stockholm Syndrome (Larry Stylinson)
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."Complete![Oscillation | [H.S]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/210699948-256-k737767.jpg)
Oscillation | [H.S]
[COMPLETED] It is well known that the world isn't a nice place. There are too many people and not enough humanity. Emma learns this very quickly when she meets Harry Styles by accident. Especially when he has her entire life in his hands. ______________________________________________________ "Please" I begged. The rough patch of his thumb scraped over my cheek and took the tear. He balanced the droplet on his thumb and looked at it. His eyes moved from the droplet to me and he put his thumb in his mouth. I exhaled sharply and then he said: "Actually, I think I will keep you."Complete
Zayn was a man on the run. Not only from the people around him, but also the police. He was a wanted man, what could he say? Harry never intended to meet him. He wasn't supposed to be on the street, he wasn't supposed to be used as a hostage. And most of all, he never intended to fall in love with Zayn. As the boys hide out in a small abondoned building, with the police surrounding them, they tell each other about their lives. And Harry figures out that Zayn isn't a bad man. He just had a bad life. This is a fanfic based off of the Poem, "To This Day" by Shane Koyczan. Credit of the title and the original poem go to him. Please read the poem before you read the story! Thanks!
More detailsContent Guidelines