All Harry wanted to do was get over his ex-girlfriend, so he got under Ophelia. *This story contains mature and explicit content*

Arya is a infamous Assassin, who is known to be the best murderer on the market for the mafia. She uses the name 'Violet' to stay unnoticed to the human eye. When a unknown person pays a big price to Assassinate Harry Styles. Arya takes the challenge without knowing the consequences behind it. After a couple of failed attempts to assassinate him, she easily becomes his main priority to remember who she is. What happens when both worlds collide as the ground beneath them starts to crumble? **** "Should I trust you?" He whispers in my ear as he moves a strand of my hair behind my ear. I look around the room and back to his eyes. "I don't know" I hesitate to say it at first. he shouldn't trust me, He had no clue why I was actually here with him. If he knew it would be game over, one shot and I'd all be done for. One sudden move and everything would collapse. "The thing is, I could just push you off at any second and not give a single fuck on what happens to you. That's the crazy part about this, You never know what the other is thinking when you're like this. You don't know you if you trust them." He says as he stares at the clouds above. I look beneath us at the small cars in the distance causing ruckus on the multiple roads. "So I guess it's like a game, if the other one trusts you enough to want you to stay alive or to die" he starts to fiddle with his hands. I frown and stand up just to crouch down on the ledge and face him. "Let's test it then, if you trust me, I trust you. Catch me" I grab the side of the building and drop my legs. He glances at me so I give him a smirk and let go of the building. CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT.

PART 2: The story of Liv and Harry continues as we see their relationship tested and tried in ways they wouldn't have thought possible. Are they strong enough to withstand all that is trying to tear them apart? WARNING: Contains sex scenes & drug use

"You're a excellent artist" he whispers to me in my ear. There's something different about his touch. Something I've never felt before. "What does Liberty Fleurs mean anyways?" he continues to whisper "Liberty means my heart in Hebrew and Fleur is flower in French" I say shyly looking back at him towering over me. "My heart and My fleur" He says Better be careful My fleur... || Liberty Fleurs living in New York City with her best friend travels to London UK to find out the truth about her father who left her at a very young age. With only a photograph and no other knowledge about her father since her mother never told her anything will she ever find out the truth about what happened to him? Along the way she meets a misfit boy named Harry Styles always causing trouble, everyone knows him but not Liberty, yet... STARTED MARCH 9TH 2021 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @abbystyless1d NOT CURRENTLY ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ WITH CAUTION

We're all mad here, it's Wonderland. ~ Harry latches onto my passionate on-beat arms as he keeps me from moving forward. "Are you fuckin' mad?" He grits through his teeth. "I'm in Wonderland, Pretty Boy," I throw my free arm in the air, motioning to the surrounding world. "Of course, I've gone a little mad." He flips me around as the level of infuriation rises throughout his clenched jaw, trying to remain composed. "Don't try and be something you're not, Presley." I rip away from his hold, furrowing my brows from the curt statement, the honest revelation that should've just stayed within his mind. "We'll never be the heroes, and you know that," he says, colder than the Arctic's towering waves. "We'll never win." We'll never find Purple. Purple, the color of the Star-Crossed Lovers.

Overcoming all the odds, Harry has finally found the missing colour in his life. But now that their relationship is public property, how will they cope individually and together with the increasing pressure? And will the yet uncovered secrets of Natasha's past continue to affect their relationship? This is the continuation of the simple love story of Harry and Natasha as they start their lives together. Simple? Is Love Ever? **** Warning: Contains mature content. Please do not read if you are uncomfortable with sexual content, violence or language. **** All Rights Reserved to LoveVincitOmnia 2016/2017. Please don't copy or reproduce.

"They say God gives his toughest battles to his strongest soldiers and what doesn't kill you makes you stronger. And as much as anyone can say how invincible I seem or how fearless I am or how brave I must be, I'm still human. And I've seen things and I've felt more pain than some will in their entire lives, all before the age of even being able to buy a fucking drink at a bar. But I have to be strong, not for myself but for a greater purpose, because I feel like my duty is far beyond me, you know? Beyond saving my family." Adriana Adriana Carlisle, 18, the daughter of the biggest music producer of this generation, lost her mother this evening for cancer. The family had been out of the spotlight since last summer. We haven't heard from Edward Carlisle's productions since, and today we take a moment of silence for their family.- Radio show. After hiding away from her reality for over a year, Adriana finds herself back in the spotlight, when her father takes a job to produce the next album for the biggest boyband, and while living in London to study music, her life gets cut in two, trying to manage an ordinary student life during the week and flying to where her father is during the weekend. Now over age, Adriana becomes the most talked about girl in the Celebrity world, and she seems okay with it, she makes sure everyone knows she is okay with it, and in peace with her mothers death. But behind closed doors, alone in a random hotel room, she is drowning in her own tears, trying to find a light, a sign to get her going. It's all beyond what your eyes can see, beyond what the camera can capture. With the opportunity to see through her eyes, you will get a glimpse of what happened before the "love you, goodbye".

Abscond (verb): to leave hurriedly and secretly, typically to avoid detection of or arrest for an unlawful action such as theft. // "They had to run, run for their lives." WARNING: Extremely explicit sexual content and language. Only read if you are comfortable with mature content. All Rights Reserved to harryartwork, 2016 ©

Elena Carter was the most beautiful and popular girl you'd ever lay your eyes on. She has the perfect face, perfect personality, and perfect grades. She's the most popular girl in her high school in Holmes Chapel, and everyone adores her. Harry Styles is the school's bad ass. You would see him with his four best friends, Louis Tomlinson, Liam Payne, Zayn Malik, and Niall Horan all the time. It's safe to say that Harry's the leader of the group, and it's also safe to say that those four boys are the more feared people in Holmes Chapel. They get drunk, get into fights, and just have that bad guy aura around them. Harry and Elena are polar opposites. So what happens when detention brings them together? And Elena's parents try to tear them apart?