*DISCONTINUED* "Oh, you want too much!" she cried to Gatsby. "I love you now - isn't that enough? I can't help what's past." She began to sob helplessly. "I did love him once - but I loved you too." I chose this because life doesn't come with takebacks or do-overs, and for all that Daisy seems a little dim, she gets it-and Gatsby doesn't. Daisy's never going to be that golden-white girl again." No, the real reason I chose this quote is because I felt like it describes Harry and I. It describes our relationship. Gatsby was so in love with Daisy he was willing to look past any mistake she had ever done, because she helped show a better version of him. Just like how Harry helped me and showed a better version of myself. //Sydney Horan is a high school student who has the stress of peer pressure, acing her classes, impressing people and dating. She also has to figure out how to deal with many internal struggles that she doesn't share with anyone. That is until a certain boy comes along and helps her express her feelings and discover new things about herself that she didn't know about. MATURE CONTENT~ SEXUAL CONTENT/SEXUAL ASSAULT/ANXIETY/DEPRESSION/PANIC ATTACKS/RACISM/SEXISM/DRUG USAGE/ HOMOPHOBIA

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

Falling should be like wisps of dainty feathers floating down the ocean of love and darkness. Atleast that was how it felt for Sofia when soft green eyes looked at her, his cherry lips curled into a smile. There were flowers adorning his small necklace and kisses embroidered on his neck. Maybe that was what it felt like. There was a reason it was called 'falling'. Because Sofia fell hard for Harry and wouldn't wake up anytime soon. ••• A sweet romance between a woman broken by her husband's demise and a man broken by his abusive ex-girlfriend. Maybe the two broken souls needed to find solace in one another before finding solace within themselves-along the way.

A collection of Harry Styles short stories and imagines. Contains mature content so reader discretion is adviced. Do not report stories without thinking twice. I hope you all enjoy x

When Alexandria takes a trip to London, the last thing she expected was for the handsome guy with long hair and green eyes to kidnap her. ‼️WARNING/TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT, SEXUAL CONTENT, MENTION OF SUICIDE, MENTION OF SELF HARM AND SELF HARM SCARS, MENTION OF EATING DISORDERS, MENTION OF SEXUAL ASSAULT, MENTION OF DRUGS AND DRUG USE, INCLUDES VIOLENCE, MENTION OF GANGS/GANG RELATED ACTIONS, MENTION OF DEPRESSION, MENTION OF ANXIETY.‼️

"You make me want to sin, Lady Portia." Harry drawled out his words eloquently, his voice a whisper of promise and eyes filled with glitter and lust. "I am already deep in the abyss of sins, Harry." Portia said as she stared back into his forest eyes, feeling her nerves kick in due to adrenaline. "Would you pull me into the abyss with you, dear Portia?" Harry asked as their noses touched each other, his warm breath fanning over Portia's face. Portia smiled widely before pulling him down suddenly, diving into the ocean of love as the light transcended from above, twirling in the water while their lips danced to the music of sins. -------- A game of love, oppression, war, wrath and freedom. One woman and many friends. A plethora of madness. Welcome to Portia's wonderland. #8 in hsfanfiction