Once a fuckboy, always a fuckboy. Yes, that's what Zayn Malik is. A well known bisexual fuckboy. He's the University crush: every girl loves him, even gays loves him or there are some straight guys who turns gay because Zayn captivates them with his beautiful hazel eyes, long lashes and words that he knows how to use well. Words that will make you swoon over him. He doesn't choose what gender to fuck-you're a boy? No problem, you're a girl? Perfect! As long as he gets what he wants which is having fun. Not until he meets Harry Styles-his next victim. Harry Styles, a cool slash geeky kind of guy. He has this beautiful long curly hair, green eyes and lithe body that girls batted their lashes at him every time he passes by. Harry loves women especially that he's the only boy of the family. He loves them but not his type. Harry is gay and most of the students at the university doesn't know he is. He likes to keep it low key. His goal is to finish college and find a decent job that will support him to his entire adulthood life. Not until he meets the University fuckboy, Zayn Malik. Completed revised: July 11, 2020

Highest ranking #1 Zarry Highest ranking # 2 Mysteryromance Highest ranking # 1 Niam Liam turned towards zayn .. "Can you please do me a favour, take Harry back to the living room and watch over him I have to pick this call" he asked zayn with pleading eyes. zayn gave Liam an innocent smile and nodded his head... "Thank you so much" Liam smiled back at zayn and answered his call "Give me a minute am walking to my room" he spoke to the person at the other side of the line . while he quickly walks towards the other side of the house. Zayn's eyes want back to the beautiful innocent green emerald eyes staring him , Harry blushed looking down at his feet. "Where is your bedroom?" Zayn asked

Niall is a stripper Zayn just turned 18 and can get into clubs. I think you know where I'm going with that so *wink wink* *nudge nudge* This book is going to be dirty. Cover by: bluemojis

The day Niall wondered astray from his gang, on a yearly hiking outing, is the day Niall would forever remember. The day Niall would have flash through his mind as he re-taught his new...pet. A boy, living amongst wolves all his life that has to be taught the basics of human life. Like when not to hump Niall’s leg.

The summer of 1831 was especially hot on the back's of the Horan families slaves, one in particular being Zayn, the lightest skinned of all the thrall's. And Niall, the younger, more sensible of the Horan's two sons, took a liking to watching Zayn's dark flesh sweat, drip down his neck and across his forehead until he grabbed the hem of his shirt, pealing it off him, the fabric sticking to him which always drove Niall past the point of no return, his mouth watering, thirst rising within him before retreating for the house, were he scurried to his room to pleasure himself. Not that anyone knew that. This was a strict family who stuck to morals and traditions, one being, You do not lust for that slaves...especially not one of the same sex.

Niall Horan doesn't remember how he got this way. Sleeping behind garbage cans and eating out of them when he woke. Maybe it was after his mum died, or the orphanage burnt down, but this is his life. Zayn Malik has never really had it rough? Hes always been the one to excel in everything, (Apart from sports, that is) especially his art. He likes to draw what he sees...and he sees Niall, like...a lot.

Once upon a time two boys were joined at the hip. They were each other's encouragement, best friend, their other half. As the boys got older, people tore them apart. Insecurities were created, transfers were made, and suicides were attempted. But in the end, their love conquers all, and it's something truly beautiful. [hey you, i wrote this when i was twelve. twelve. so please, keep in mind that i'm sixteen now...]

Name: Niall Horan Age: 18 condition: Very fit slave, strong, good muscles, good looks, virgin This is what the buyers get to see on the market. This is Niall's description. He knows that he's one of the most expensive slaves on this auction, because of his good looks and young age. And also because he still is a virgin. Niall get's sold, but his owner is anything like his last. This one is sweet and caring. He doesn't punish Niall when he does something wrong. But there is something slightly familiar about him. Can Niall discover the secrets that are hiding in the mansion? Can he fall in love with the man who owns him?