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treatpeoplewithnarry

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Reads 73,467
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Parts 36
Time 2h 52m

treatpeoplewithnarry

boyxboy direction harry narry niall one storan

Have you ever wondered what your future is like; if you can control it or not? Well, you can...but not in the way that you might think. This one choice can transform your whole life in a matter of seconds. 

In just a few minutes, Niall will walk into that metal office. The room will be empty with the exception of the metal table in the middle. There won't even be a chair for him to sit on. The table will have three things on it - three pills - on the center of it. One will be red, one will be blue, the last one green. These three pills will hold the different options for his future, and he will have to pick one.
It is rumored that the red pill makes you find your one true love; you will be together forever, like a fairy tale. The green pill supposedly gives you good fortune, while the blue makes you lose everything.

Meanwhile as the door locks behind Harry and he stares at the table in front of him, his anxiety rises.
There is only one pill on the table.
It's blue.

**My plot line; not my characters.**All Rights Reserved

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TWIST H.S. by unfuckwitary

Harry once asked me what was the most painful thing I've endured in my life, I couldn't answer to him back then but, hearing his desperate plead for me to hold on I got my answer now. ¨Hold on please, darling.¨ And for the first time since knowing him I wanted to listen to him only now I physically couldn't but I forced myself for him, for my ray of sunshine, for my angel. It took everything in me to open my eyes but I mustered all my energy and weakly opened them to see my favorite shade of green staring back at me, and almost as a reflex ever so slowly my lips curled up at the sight of him. However, at the sight of me grief washed all over his face. I'm here but it's as if he was mourning me. I've never felt so helpless in my life, I wanted to assure him that this isn't his fault, I wish I had the strength to. ¨I'm sorry baby, I'll get us out of here.¨ Watery eyes and a determined face promised me and the only thing I could muster was a weak smile. And with that he turned to face our aggressor. ¨My house, my chair, my wife,¨ At the sound of the last word my heart literally skipped a beat and I swear my eyes almost budged off my face when a second ago I could barely keep them open. ¨You better kill me before I fucking get free, you're on borrowed time and I fucking swear I'll have the time of my life making you pay for what you're doing to my wife.¨ ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It's not the most ideal thing to be a mafia leader with two kids, and it surely isn't the most logical thing to fall in love with your enemy. -------------- A dark Harry fic with a little twist. Or maybe two.

It Doesn't Matter, You Still Left by NiallsPrincess326

I looked down at my stomach. A small bump was beginning to form, only if he knew. "Please don't go." I pleaded "I've wanted to do this forever, don't you want me to be happy?" He said grabbing his packed bag I sat on the bed we share in my apartment. Well the bed we did share, until he left. "Please, Niall. I love you." I begged "I love you too, but we're still so young and I know I'll make it far." I shook my head wishing I could wake up and see that this was all a dream, a nightmare at that "Niall I..." I trailed off, I was proud of Niall, I supported this, I supported it until I found out I was carrying our kid. 16 and pregnant, he'd leave me anyways, what would be the point in telling him? "Have some faith in me." He dropped his bag by the bedroom door and walked over to me, giving me the slightest bit of hope, he grabbed my face and kissed me "Bye, I hope I'll see you again." and he returned to his bag...leaving me.

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

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."

Ghostly (Narry) by treatpeoplewithnarry

Zayn stood in the doorway, staring at his murdered best friend who was laying pale-faced and limp, in a pool of his own blood. *** Niall finds himself as a ghost - sort of. He is a ghost during the day in a sense that no one can see him, but when the sun goes down he is once again human. Or as human as a dead guy can get. He is forever trapped in the apartment that he was murdered in. Niall needs to find a way to move on or get his life back, if either is still possible. ***My ideas, not my characters.

13 Dates With Me by laila_thewriter

{Book Two of His Bride} "Oh come on pretty boy, just one date. That's all I'm asking" he practically pleaded with me. His eyes held hope in them "Seriously dude, leave me alone" I shooed him off as I continued downing my drink. "One date. Please" he asked again, he took the cup from my hand making me glare hard at him and motion for the bartender to hand me another "Please" his pleading was beginning to irritate me. "Sure, whatever" I mumbled, resting my head on my arms which laid flat on the table. "You won't regret it, I swear" he cheered, took my hand in his hands, gave it a squeeze and left the bar. ...... Danny got his heart broken when the person he claimed to have fallen in love with, chose his best friend over him. He reunites with a man who claims to have fallen for him at first sight. So now he has 13 dates to win Danny's heart. Will it end in happiness or sadness...... This can be a stand alone...

Beyond My control (niam horayne) (boyxboy) by Love_Niam_forever

(I wrote this when I was 13 and it's my first fic so ur allowed to laugh and cringe lmao) Niall is truly madly deeply in love with his best friend and bandmate, Liam Payne. Liam is apparently oblivious to his feelings. And when liam's girlfriend joins them on tour, Niall can't take it any more. but how can you hide somewhere in the world, when everyone knows you? And what about the rest of the boys? But Niall isn't in control anymore, he can't think straight, it's just Liam, Liam, Liam, so what he does now, is beyond his control.....

With Your Love by heyitshusna

******READ A BIT OF MY LATEST CHAPTER TO SEE HOW MUCH MY WRITING HAS IMPROVED LIKE HONEST ITS SO CRINGEY I CANT****** Falling in love with your best friend seemed too cliche for my liking, so me and my best friend always knew we weren't going to do just that. However, life is so unexpected and before I knew it, I had a brain tumor, was stripped of my old life and given a new one. A life without my best friend, Niall Horan. I left the X Factor, where I had made it up to bootcamp, but it didn't matter. My dreams were crushed, there was no hope. I never did tell Niall, about my brain tumor and just cut contact with him. He didn't need to worry about me. What I didn't realize is that Faith also comes into play and well Faith does whatever the hell it wants. So next thing I know, here I am, reunited with my best friend. My brain tumor is gone, and I have my best friend back. It's times like these where I realize it's just a little too good to be true. And it is. Slowly, without even meaning to, I start falling for the boy who was none other then my best friend. Everyone knows falling in love with someone you simply cannot have is a nightmare, and I feel as though this nightmare will just never end.

What is love? (Narry Storan) by iampandemonium

The lads have just completed their 'Up All Night' tour and are now enjoying the relaxation of not having to work. Simon thought its be a good idea for the lads to stay at one of his winter homes, and the lads did too. That is until Harry starts acting weird around them, especially Niall. To make matters worse, a blizzard hits the area of the home causing then to be snowed in until it warms up, leaving them without interaction to the outside world for awhile. Will Harry be driven mad? Or will he be able to sort out his feelings before it is to late? ***Will contain boyxboy material later on in the story along with mature thoughts and situations. Don't like, don't read, sorry!***

✔️STRONG [L.S] by rikirriki

"H-Harry please!" I cried, my hands placed protectively in front of my face. His eyes darkened, and he grabbed my wrists, pinning them against the wall. His breath rolled over my face, the faint scent of alcohol rolling up my nose. "Shut up." He growled. His short nails dug into my arm and I winced in pain. He released me, and grabbed a handful of my hair instead. I shrieked in pain as he threw me to the ground. Tears pricked my eyes and I squeezed my eyes shut. "Get up." He said. I opened my eyes, and scrambled to my feet quickly. He grabbed the front of my shirt to pull me closer, leaning down to my level. His eyes burned straight through mine. Chills went down my spine and I bit my bottom lip out of fear. "How many times do I have to tell you? You. Are. Mine." -------------------------- In a complex narrative, where Harry wrestles with the voices of schizophrenia, the story unfolds with uncertainty. The question lingers: Will Harry succumb to the relentless voices, potentially breaking down Louis, or will Louis summon the strength to confront the darkness that threatens him and stand resolute in his own defense? The outcome rests upon the delicate interplay of their intertwined fates, a story of mental struggles and strength yet to fully reveal itself.

Pizza, pasta and past lovers by LouisSavedMe_x

"You don't have the right anymore to look at him like that, Harry." Liam shakes his head as he watches the curly boy glaring at his ex-boyfriend and his new lover. "You broke up with him, he has been begging you all summer to not leave him and now that he finally moved on you are going to act all territorial? It's not fair to Lou, Harry." "You don't have the right to tell me what to do." Harry snaps even though he knows that his friend is right. He broke up with Louis. He was the stupid one in the situation and now he has to witness how a boy that loved him once with all his heart, is now giving his love to someone else. 5 boys met each other in music class, a subject for which they share a passion. They started to have this class in the very beginning of high school, the boys being 12-13 years old. They were drawn to each other like magnets, and for sure Harry and Louis who started dating the second they know the meaning of that word. And they have been dating ever since until last June, when Louis graduated High school and had to go to university in London while Harry still had another year to go. Harry broke up and after a summer full of desperate voicemails, texts and phone calls, the curly lad doesn't hear anything anymore from his ex-lover. That is until Zayn gathers the boys during next summer for a road trip around Italy. All five of them had been apart all year. Everybody is excited about the road trip, until Harry sees that Louis brought an extra person with him: His new boyfriend.

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TWIST H.S. cover

It Doesn't Matter, You Still Left cover

Stockholm Syndrome (Larry Stylinson) cover

Ghostly (Narry) cover

13 Dates With Me cover

Beyond My control (niam horayne) (boyxboy) cover

With Your Love cover

What is love? (Narry Storan) cover

✔️STRONG [L.S] cover

Pizza, pasta and past lovers cover

TWIST H.S.

Harry once asked me what was the most painful thing I've endured in my life, I couldn't answer to him back then but, hearing his desperate plead for me to hold on I got my answer now. ¨Hold on please, darling.¨ And for the first time since knowing him I wanted to listen to him only now I physically couldn't but I forced myself for him, for my ray of sunshine, for my angel. It took everything in me to open my eyes but I mustered all my energy and weakly opened them to see my favorite shade of green staring back at me, and almost as a reflex ever so slowly my lips curled up at the sight of him. However, at the sight of me grief washed all over his face. I'm here but it's as if he was mourning me. I've never felt so helpless in my life, I wanted to assure him that this isn't his fault, I wish I had the strength to. ¨I'm sorry baby, I'll get us out of here.¨ Watery eyes and a determined face promised me and the only thing I could muster was a weak smile. And with that he turned to face our aggressor. ¨My house, my chair, my wife,¨ At the sound of the last word my heart literally skipped a beat and I swear my eyes almost budged off my face when a second ago I could barely keep them open. ¨You better kill me before I fucking get free, you're on borrowed time and I fucking swear I'll have the time of my life making you pay for what you're doing to my wife.¨ ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It's not the most ideal thing to be a mafia leader with two kids, and it surely isn't the most logical thing to fall in love with your enemy. -------------- A dark Harry fic with a little twist. Or maybe two.