"Thank you for listening to Dawn FM, dead or alive every morning at 7am." • • • Set in 1987, Maggie Holmes is hired as a temp placement at Dawn FM for the summer. She gets to know the radio personalities, some more than others. One of the hosts, Harry Styles, has an entire segment dedicated to true crime. What happens when she finds out he isn't being entirely truthful about what he is telling his listeners? [Published Feb. 2022] #1 dawn #1 darkharrystyles #6 grunge #10 Punk

"You said, no you sang, you sang that everything was gonna be alright. You said that we'll be alright, Harry. But did you mean that?" Where Belle Olivia Granger encounters five young boys who happen to be in the biggest boyband on the planet, and she can't help but fall for the one with the striking green eyes. *this story contains mature and explicit content* Completed January 1, 2021. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 IN FAN #2 IN ONE DIRECTION #6 IN LIAM PAYNE #11 IN HARRY STYLES

"I loved her not for the way she danced with my angels, but for the way the sound of her name could silence my demons." - Christopher Poindexter

MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT. Viewer Discretion is advised. *The people inside of this work are FACE-CLAIMS. This has no correlation to any IRL individual.* *This is messy plot. Made when I was a teen. Beware.* The story of a young woman who finds her style, self worth, and strength through the power of friendship, and true love. With a punk twist. In 2010, living in suburban CHICAGO IL, Alice Mariposa Anderson, 19, wishes for a teenage dream of sex, drugs, romance and fame. A Punk Rock life is a fantasy that corrupts her daydreams every waking hour, and her love of music only fuels it--but it's a life that'll only come true if she abandons the strict religious rules of her parents Christian household, and takes a chance on her new punkstar neighbors across the street. ⭑ ⭑ ⭑ Harlow Silver is a 21 y/o drummer for an underground scene/punk band named Bloody Valentine, moving from a loud, trashy New York City apartment to a quiet house in Chicago to escape his grim, horrific past. While also seeking out answers only Chicago could give him. But when he moves in across the street from a prudent, annoying, religious girl looking to bust out from her protective shell, he's forced to face his fears and break through the mental barriers that bind him to his trauma. And maybe, just maybe, love again. ⭑ ⭑ ⭑ Enemies to Lovers. Slow burn. A.U.

1988. Self discovery wasn't something that came easy to Mabel, in fact, she'd refused to deal with the matter since decisions seemed to always be made for her. She wasn't sure how she'd ever get by, living in the small suburban town within Los Angeles. Although one thing she did know, her sister was coming back to town for the summer. What she didn't know, was why the mysterious drummer boy would smoke marlboro cigarettes and only speak to her when he felt like it. It was quite frankly irritating having to meet his gaze everywhere she looked, but then again, it would only be for the summer. *this story contains mature and explicit themes*

"Hell's boring, Birdie." He claims, that cold, dead stare back to his eyes. "And this, this is what I call a Monday night."

[ON HOLD] RETRIBUTION noun - {re-truh-byoo-shuhn} -punishment inflicted on someone as vengeance for a wrong or criminal act. "We all have to face our fears sometimes, Harry" "That's why its called FALLING in love Layla, there is no control, you have to just fall" "How are you supposed to destroy a monster, without becoming one yourself?" TWs - mentions of r@pe and suicide and sexual assault. Drug use, heavy sexual content. Please note that this story is FICTIONAL, while the characters looks and similar personality traits inspire the writing, the story is fictional and in no way depicts the cast in real life.

two worlds cross... however they might not be so different after all... Harry Styles and Rosie Powett meet in Los Angeles's finest nightclub "Pearl Palace". A club that hosts hidden dangerous secrets which are held too high from the rest of the world. Could Harry's closed off and isolated personality cause strain in future events? Secrets, lies and lines of cocaine may be the cause of the truth that runs in their DNA being splattered into reality like blood to a wall. - Hey everyone, my Twitter is sxnflowerhoran2 I hope that you enjoy this book I am really enjoying planning it and writing the chapters. If you have any questions please feel free to send them to me via wattpad or via Twitter I'd be more than happy to do my best and answer them -

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!

"H-how could y-you ever do something so awful?" I manage to barely whisper out. "Well love," He snarls back at me. "It's a lot easier to loose your humanity now that there's barely any humans alive anymore." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ CONTAINS LOTS OF STRONG LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, AND SEXUAL CONTENT ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @writtenbykate ON WATTPAD THIS IS A ZOMBIE, POST APOCALYPTIC FIC, IF THAT IS NOT YOUR CUP OF TEA, DO NOT READ!