When a young prince is obliged to leave his castle in order to learn how to rule his kingdom properly, he realises the world is not how he imagined it to be and seeing only good in people can put you in more danger than you think. When two very different worlds collide, each of them has something to learn from the other as they embark on a journey of survival, fighting for justice, and dealing with the pain neither of them was prepared for. This is the story of betrayal, discovery, loss, and most importantly, love in its many forms. No translations allowed!

"Princess," he said, breathlessly, distantly. It had taken me a few moments before I realized he was referring to me. His expectant gaze clouded my thoughts, and his slow steps closer echoed throughout the marble palace floors. Carefully, delicately, he took my hand, examining the gleaming ring on my finger before flickering his gaze back up to mine, a smile breaking across his features. "It really is you." -- a dark harry styles fanfiction --

Two royals, a twisted past, a messy future ahead. -•- Harry Styles as Prince Harry of Chependal Caitlin Stasey as Queen Sienna of Islale -•- Future project. To be continued. -•- ©PattyxStyles. All rights reserved. - gonna update regularly when unattracted to harry styles gets 10K reads :))

The world is different now; ruled by four different reigns. Harry Styles, the ruthless king of Serentile, captivating green eyes, tousled dark hair, said to have no capability to love, wields absolute authority. Melody, soon to be queen of Ellenia, the most exquisite woman you'd ever lay eyes on; brave, adamant and determined to put her people's needs above her own, never mind the circumstances. Never in her life has she considered their paths meeting a possibility, seeing they were different in every way. However, when war breaks out, the ground becoming greasy with gore, everything turning into a maze of destruction - that sentiment is rendered short lived. Cover by @JonasKryptonite

❝Heavy is the head that wears the crown.❞ - Shakespeare, Henry IV [WARNING: This story contains explicit content such as sexual content, graphic violence and profanity. Read at your own risk] Winner of: | Mature Harry Styles Fanfiction (1st Place): The Kiwi Styles Awards 2018 | | Best Diverse Fanfiction (Winner): The Fanfiction Awards 2018 Best Harry Styles Fanfiction (Runner Up) Best Overall (Runner Up)| Cover Credits: @styleslight All Rights Reserved to macklemcvey, 2017. ©

BOOK TWO OF THE REBELLION TRILOGY Defiance is not a game played by the weak of heart. "And is he still the same boy you grew up with? The man you fell in love with?" Queen Anne sips her wine, eyes determined to extract a truth she is unsure of herself. Brielle straightens her shoulders and raises her chin, defiance burning in her lungs. "No one is the same person they were at childhood. He is every part of my heart as he is of yours despite your lack of showing it. " Her heels riot in the halls, clicking against the floors with a determination she found in the forgotten dungeon of Iylion. Harry may not be the same, but neither is she.

After Prince Harry's wife chose to take her own life on account of the Prince's thirst for power, and the mysterious disappearance of the Kings of Adwick, The Harvest was born. Each year, every young lady resident of the Kingdom of Adwick who was over the age of twenty-one was summoned to wear her finest attire to the dreaded event where he selected one of them and took her to his castle. The only price to pay, was for her to never be seen again. Harry Styles AU #9 in harrystyles | 08/02/19 #3 in hs | 02/22/2019 #12 in onedirection | 09/10/19