"Who's that?" "That's Harry Styles. His parents died last year so he takes care of his little sister all by himself. She's all he has."

Harry has gotten out of control. Nobody ever suspected the fame and fortune would go to his head. Now that it has, however, the rest of the boys and management come to an agreement for Harry to be disguised — as Marcel, the awkward, geeky young man living in a small apartment in small town Minnesota. Harry hates the idea of giving up his fame although it is only temporary, but accepts the fact it is what is best for him to reconnect with his faded past. As Marcel, Harry meets Kelsey, the girl that gives him something to live for. But she doesn't know of his real identity. If Harry tells her who he really is, will she still accept him? Or will Harry choose his sumptuous life over love and leave her behind to fade?

❝ i'm just a little alone.❞ ______ ©-braids cover by @newyorrk aka meds

It is 1914 and the world has just broken into war. Lillian Wells leaves home to volunteer in the war effort. Her friend Harry Styles does just as most men and goes to fight for his country. Lillian receives letters from him and when they meet again, love might just start to stir between them.

When I looked into his eyes, he looked anything but human, and the scariest part was I couldn't find it in me to care. "W-Who are you?" I asked, tilting my head up. He looked at me through narrowed eyes, his pink lips parted as his rough voice sent chills up my spine, "That's not the question you should be asking." "Then what is?" There was a long unsettling silence that had dawned over the two of us. "Not who but what...what am I?" ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. 2014.

Francesca and Jackie lived a normal life until their rich parents signed a deadly contract that put them in the ground. They are both forced to change identities and move to London. But when Francesca meets Harry Styles things start to get crazy when he learns that she has been hiding something from him for day one.

Baby, look what you've done to me

This is not my story, i'm just absolutely obsessed with this story. I think others would really enjoy this story. WARNING: it does have stuff thats R rated. You can contact the author through tumblr, her tumblr is http://shoutitoutyeahstyles.tumblr.com/ She gave me permission to post this story on wattpad

She whisperd " hello is anyone there?" She saw a shadow past by her bed. She turn her head towards the shadows. Her eyes were filled with fear. Her breathe was getting faster each time. She felt something behind her. "Angie " the thing behind her said. She turn around. Her eyes just saw some hair. "Who awre you?" She asked "baby I'm your night dream"