SEQUEL TO DUPLICITY. Complicity- to be involved with others in illegal activity or wrongdoing. After sacrificing herself for Harry's freedom, Aven Brooks is no longer the innocent photographer with big dreams and a bigger heart. Now under the notorious control of Malikai, she becomes brainwashed into being the perfect asset for his organized crime. Harry, a fugitive, spends his days trying to find his angel and reap her out the path he once walked. When that stroke of luck comes his way, he smacks into the harsh reality to what she's actually become. Needless to say, she's no longer an angel. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @HAPPYDAYS1D ALLOWING NO TRANSLATIONS. CONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE, SEXUAL CONTENT, DRUG USE, VIOLENCE, AND MENTAL HEALTH. READ AT OWN RISK!

"Don't you fucking move!" Harry yells "You can't fucking tell me what to do !" I retaliate as I see him look over to see if their still here and I reach for his gun in his waistband "Darcy!" Darcy never knew what her Father did, all she did know is that he was rich as hell. When she finds out who he truly is and who more importantly who she is, her whole world gets turned upside down. One of the repercussions is having to be with four of his men all the time and she's fine with most of them , except one. Harry Styles. He's a bipolar dickhead as Darcy says.

// "...Harry? I thought you went home." "Turns out home isn't a place anymore, Flower." // In which a drug dealer takes on more than he bargained for when he's assigned to look after the bosses' daughter.

//april showers bring may flowers// she was an angel, an angel trapped in the devils game, harry was no saint but at least he knew he wasn't a monster. she was an angel, that harry was sure, he wasn't a saint, but she knew better. [highest ranking: #1 in harry]

To love a psycho, a psycho you must become. // COMPLETED // {WARNING: This fiction contains extreme violence, drug abuse, explicit sexual content and features strong language not suitable for minors. Discretion is advised.}

I stared at the blood on my hands. The sticky red substance left its mark on my arms, chest, legs, and I could even feel some on my face. I could hear my heart beat ringing in my ears and my vision turned fuzzy at the edges. I stared down at his lifeless body in my lap. The blood was everywhere and started seeping into the cement below us. "What did I do?" I whispered.

Elle Grey doesn't need anyone. She only needs herself, a paintbrush, and if she gets desperate enough, there are the few people she actually tolerates that she can talk to. She knows that there's more out there in the world - in fact, she spends most of her time either daydreaming or painting about it. She knows that the South Dakotan town she's grown up in is only suffocating her. That's why she finds Harry so intriguing. He's different and he brings out something in her that she wasn't sure was still there. Suddenly she's second-guessing everything she has known her entire life - maybe she does need someone.

Working for a world-leading mafia, Harry knows how to kill, how to hunt his victims, and how to avoid any company of any kind. He's used to a lonely, quiet, and harsh environment. He is the best at what he does. And everything he does becomes problematic when he's assigned to protect the boss's daughter from world-known killers. Catalina tries to understand him, eventually failing because instead she falls for a man so willing to resist her. [Contains Mature Content]

Isabella Maxwell: a girl that craved adventure. Harry Styles: a guy that fights to give her one. Harry Styles AU // This story has absolutely nothing to do with Harry Styles. His physical traits are used but nothing more. This is fiction. // Includes mature scenes without warning. All Rights Reserved © jhildey 2014 *NOT TRANSLATING* This is fiction. The thoughts and feelings of a character does not represent my own. Please remember that.

"He tastes like cherry and everything I've ever wanted." She was excited for a fresh start but she didn't know there was a storm coming. Starting her freshman year at the University of California, Violet wants to leave behind what happened last year in her hometown and not be defined by her past. On a full volleyball scholarship, she wants to focus on school and volleyball but soon realizes that will be difficult when UOC's notorious lady's man/ex quarterback Harry Styles ends up being her coach. He may be the big man on campus but an outcast in his own right. Whoever he is...Violet needs to stay away. What happens when she can't? **STORY CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT**