A dark Harry Styles fanfiction
"I'm so wrong for you, Elena," he groans, biting my earlobe and breathing heavily. "So fucking wrong." And he is, he so fucking is. "You hate me, Elena. You hate me, you always have and you always will. I kidnapped you, I raped you, and you have to fucking hate me."
Harry sucks on the gentle skin of my neck and licks the length of my jaw and I whimper at the delicious scruffiness of his tongue. And as much as I wish it did, it doesn't feel wrong at all. It feels just right.
"Tell me you hate me, Elena." He's breathless and his voice is demanding, but once again I'm left with no words. Instead, I grab his face in between my hands and kiss his forehead.
Because no matter what, I really can't hate him right now. Maybe not ever.
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Just so you guys can know this is a fictional story Harry is under no circumstances the Harry that is in this story!! He is one of the sweetest guys I've ever seen!
So this is gonna be a Dark harry fanfic. It is on Onedirectionfanfiction.com too, but since some here asked me if i can write it here, i thought why not and asked the original author (Kathrynbarbie) and she gladly gave me the okay hope you like it
-katexx
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FanfictionA Dark Harry Styles fanfiction ----- "I'm so wrong for you, Elena," he groans, biting my earlobe and breathing heavily. "So fucking wrong." And he is, he so fucking is. "You hate me, Elena. You hate me, you always have and you always will. I kidnapp...
