This is not my story this is just for people that didnt read it and dont know how to use ao3

Harry Edward Styles. Room 402 at Eastwood Mental Asylum. Known for turning his victims psychotic. To be handled with extreme precaution.

Hello readers 🛑IM STILL MAKING SO IT IS POSSIBLE THAT I'M GOING TO CHANGE LITTLE MISTAKES🛑 In this book there is going to be swearing, fighting, blood and a lot of other shit. And spoilers from the ending of season 4 This story is going to be continuation from the show Lucifer. There are much spoilers from season 5 so I'm going to try and use those. If you are very catholic or if you are someone who can't handle jokes with god and celestial stuff then this book is nothing for you, but if you like that then this is perfect! If you haven't seen the show that you drop everything what you have in your hands and go watch the show. I'm a really big fan from Lucifer and I have a big fantasy. 2 different things that i need for this book. I know I'm not the only one who is waiting in excitment for season 5. That is the reason for this book. Every Lucifan can read this and make the story bigger in your mind. Even cosplay if you like! This story is after Lucifer leave Earth to protect the love of his live. Most of you would think the title is wrong but that isn't. Relax and have patience. This is my first book so don't judge🥰

"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!

Rob has been on and off with Thierry, his closeted lover, when suddenly a tall mysterious stranger enters the House of Representatives (2e Kamer). His dark curly hair and the smoldering look in his eyes are a recipe for disaster. Their political parties hold a lot of similarities, but will these men as well? Jesse Klaver X Rob Jetten Enemies to lovers Fanfiction For all my internationally invested, but also my fellow English reading dutchies, who love a dramatic fanfic. XOXO ur favorite Dutch girl PS. Be sure to read the trigger warnings and disclaimer put up in the preface before you proceed to read this book.