Don't Be Scared Angel

PROLOGUE

Zayn Malik was the most powerful man in England. Everybody who was anybody recognised and feared his name, but not Niall Horan. No, Niall he was just a normal boy when he was forced into moving to London by his worried father. Little did he know he was going to be in the middle of a war zone, one where he was the most sought after prize.

"H-Hello-o?" a small heavily accented voice spoke amongst the sound of occasional footsteps, this was Niall. It was obvious he wasn't from London.
"You're finally awake, very well" spoke a deep voice from the corner of the room, startling the small boy. Who soon noticed he was tied to a heavy metal chair, that stunk of rust. He tried to move but could not, they had secured him very well.

"you know i can do what ever I please to you?" The voice spoke again rather intimidatingly. "you are mine. You belong to me, and me only now."

Niall was about to protest when he heard footsteps echoing throughout the room. They were coming closer to him, though the man was still not in his line of sight.

"W-what do y-you want-t" Niall managed to find his voice. "What do i want?" The voice said rather mockingly "Is to find your brother." The voice paused slightly. "Liam am I right?, that rat is your brother?"
Niall contemplated whether to lie and try to protect himself and his brother, but before he could say anything the mysterious voice spoke again. "Your silence is answer enough".
Niall heard footsteps come closer and closer, until he felt a rather warm and large hand on his shoulder. It was quickly removed, and Niall slightly missed the touch. "snap out of it Niall, he's not hot. He's probably a 50 year old pedophile." Or so he thought, because soon after the man whom the voice belonged to, stepped into his line of sight. Niall was taken aback, because in front of him stood the most handsome man he had ever seen. He had long raven hair, with eyes that looked almost as though they were made of gold. He was tall, much taller than Niall himself which was obvious because he towered over Niall.

"What's your name?" The man almost whispered. "N-Niall" He replied slightly hiccuping from crying so much.

"Well Niall, you and I? We're going to have a great time together."

a/n

This is my first story please be nice! I will take any feedback I get into consideration. (YES this is a ZIALL fanfic w a little Larry!) i'm really excited to continue and would love you guys to be excited w me (if anybody even reads this heheh)

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WARNINGS
-smut
-daddy kink¿
-bondage
-toy use
^overall some kinky shit
-fem!niall
-bottom!niall
-top!zayn
- maybe mpreg?

uh i think that's about it, i'll put warnings in every
chapter in case though!

THIS NIALL:

THIS ZAYN:

THIS LIAM:

THIS HARRY:

THIS LOUIS:

^ohmugod he's such a ball of sunshine dhsjshsgsgsys