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Diana*Zayn Malik*Completed

LECTURES 10,877
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Parties 28
Durée 1h 37m

LECTURES 10,877
Votes 418
Parties 28
Durée 1h 37m

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I stared at the girl in the mirror, letting out a few choked sobs. I couldn't do this anymore. I grabbed the bottle from in front of me and took a deep breath. This was it.Tous Droits Réservés

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Zayn is bored with his life. He has friends, but he feels like he's the annoying one that no one likes, so he doesn't really open up to them. He loves singing, and music generally, but he also likes visual art such as photography and paintings. One day he finds himself in front of a gallery that's selling photographs and paintings to raise a fund for charity. He goes in and falls in love with a painting ... he decides to buy it, and it becomes a big part of his life. The tableau shows a boy staring straight into your soul... he's drop dead gorgeous. He lives with the feeling that he knows that person, and somehow wishes he was real! He haunts his dreams every night, and Zayn finds himself drawing the same face on his notebooks, books, sketch books... imagining his smile, his voice his laugh. The boy from the painting becomes his imaginary lover, and he can't help but think he's going crazy until one day, everything changes...

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"Zayn please." She sobbed. I hated seeing her cry, but what was even worse is that it was always me that made her cry. "Please, leave me alone." She wiped her tears furiously with the the sleeves of her top. I couldn't let her go now, not after everything we've been through. The laughs, the jokes and even the fights. "I can drop out of it right now. Just please, please let me explain." I said softly, brushing my hands against her wet cheek. She stepped back and shook her head, "no Zayn. It's not about whether u stop this crap or not, it's about what you've been doing to me behind my back all this time!" She said, raising her voice a little. "Just leave me alone. And everything will be fine." She added. This was my chance to tell her how I feel, to tell her what's been going on in my mind, to tell her my feelings towards her. "I-I..." I sighed and bit my lip to stop myself from crying. "Good bye Zayn." And with that, she turned around to walk away. "But I love you..." I whispered quietly, but loud enough for Skylynn to stop in her tracks.

Mirage (zarry fanfiction), écrit par Zarryslife

harry was just like any other boy his age. Sure he didn't have many friends but at least he had one. One friend was good enough for him. He was happy with this friend but the other kids treated him as a freak. harry didn't understand why. A part of him thought that it was because he was so different from others but it didn't matter. As long as he was with his friend, he knew everything was going to be alright. At least harry thought everything was going to be alright. He remembered being out on the yard playing with his friend. He remembered a black car driving up to his house. He remembered his parents both crying in each others arms. He remembered being taken to the hospital. harry wasn't sick. He didn't have to be in hospital. There was absolutely nothing wrong with him. He went to school just like every other kid, he did his work just like everyone else, he even did his chores with minimal complain. But there was one problem. That friend wasn't real.

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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.

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~Excerpt~ I look out the window, getting a pretty view of the moon from this insanely high room in the three story house. I stick my head out the window staring at the gentle moon and how it sort of resembled me. Not in an appearance-based way but personality-like. There's one side of the moon, fully illuminated, shown to the whole world, but just one side. There's a whole side that is never seen, and it's left in its lonesome. If you attempted to see that side it would be suicide, it would be best left to itself. Just like me. I have one side everyone knows, and another that select few have ever dared to see. The 'Zayn' only people you really trust would know, the side of me that tears near innocent girls apart, girls like Reign Summers. Copyright © shay_cupcakesnakeXD on Wattpad All Rights Reserved

Dreams (Zarry), écrit par MaryC_DT

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Imaginary Lover ... - Zarry Stylik ✔️

Zayn is bored with his life. He has friends, but he feels like he's the annoying one that no one likes, so he doesn't really open up to them. He loves singing, and music generally, but he also likes visual art such as photography and paintings. One day he finds himself in front of a gallery that's selling photographs and paintings to raise a fund for charity. He goes in and falls in love with a painting ... he decides to buy it, and it becomes a big part of his life. The tableau shows a boy staring straight into your soul... he's drop dead gorgeous. He lives with the feeling that he knows that person, and somehow wishes he was real! He haunts his dreams every night, and Zayn finds himself drawing the same face on his notebooks, books, sketch books... imagining his smile, his voice his laugh. The boy from the painting becomes his imaginary lover, and he can't help but think he's going crazy until one day, everything changes...