[Completed novella: Imperial Monarchy- starting from chapter 63 where the mafia king ended.] A/N: besties, if u choose to read this story, know that this story is being edited, read at your own risk! I warned you! --------------------------------------- i had to look up at him since he was so close to me. i backed up hitting the wall, his body pressed on mine. "you want to know why i get all worked up when i see other guys around you? do you want to know why i get so angry when you treat other guys so innocently?" i nodded my head he groaned & ran a hand through his hair "you really are clueless aren't you!" when i didn't reply he spoke again "because you make me feel things aurora! i cant control myself! every time i see another guy around you i want to rip them to shreds!" he yelled "why on earth would you feel things?! you don't even like me Leo!" i retorted "I DO!" --------------------------------- an angel meets a devil. They both were so different yet so similar. In the end they both learned the same lesson; that Love is a strength not a weakness. this story is set in a Dystopian era Where Mafias, Gangs & Mobs gained control over everything. They flipped the world upside down creating their own system. the only way to survive is to abide by their rules. Aurora Amherst. a 21 year old girl. Kind, compassionate and has a strange sense of humor. Enjoys hacking for fun. isn't scared to speak her mind. Leonidas Gambino. Leader of the Sicilian Italian Mafia; the strongest mafia on this earth. He is brutal, violent and without an ounce of mercy in his body. He is the description of the devil. He controls everything from the down low. what happens when she hacks into his Mafia's system "accidently"? This is their story. ~TW: contains dumbass M.C Very toxic, bipolar but hot love interest lastly, fights with google translate Note: there's no smutt (this story is PG)

[3rd place in the Bromance Awards Holiday 2015] The Styles and the Tomlinsons. Those two families have never gotten along with each other due to an event in the past. So because of this, Louis Tomlinson hates Harry Styles, simple as that. What Louis doesn't know, though (or anyone in their families for that matter) is that Harry doesn't hate Louis, rather the opposite. He's always taken a liking to the feathery haired boy. Why? He doesn't know, but ever since kindergarten, there's always been something special about that boy. To make matters worse, Harry's quite the tease. He loves to make Louis weak and nervous, something Louis hates. He always tries to push him away and tell him to fuck off, which only makes Harry like him even more. So, what happens when Louis eventually gives in to Harry's touches? Will love occur? And if so, what will their families think of it? © All Rights Reserved 2014. Larrys_Girl Highest Ratings: #1 in Louis (23/12-20) #1 in Direction (26/4-21) #1 in Larry (30/6-21) #5 in Larrystylinson (24/12-20) #75 in Fanfiction

"I love you too Harry, I love you with everything I am and with everything I have" And as I spoke the words of how much I loved the curly haired, green eyed beauty that was currently humming to the feeling of me scratching his scalp, I came to realise that it was true. I loved this boy. I loved this boy more than a friend. (The story starts off slow but I promise it gets better as you read!)

Rose was happily married and she had a beautiful baby boy. Everything went well until this one day in Kenya. Struggling with the consequences of that day she meets a boy covered in tattoo's. With the influences of drugs, passionate love, betrayal and good and bad friends, this story follows the growing love between a girl who thought she had lost everything and a boy who thought he could give her nothing. *sexual contents

"Stop being so innocent! It's boring." Harry mocked me. "And how am I supposed to do that?" All playfulness from his face has disappeared. "Let me teach you." At first, my thought was no. An immediate no. I've known Harry my whole life, this would be weird, but i'm tired of being mocked about my innocence. "Fine..." I whispered crossing my arms across my chest. My foot began tapping, a habit I picked up from my mother. "I'll do it, but you can't tell anyone." My finger pointing at him like a mother would do scolding a child. "No one has to know. Not a soul." He leaned further into me, forcefully gripping my hips pushing me against his bedroom wall.

Jess has a problem and his name is Harry Styles. Harry is Easton University's resident bad boy, complete with hair down to his shoulders and arms full of tattoos. After a chance meeting at the semester kickoff party involving a spilled beer and a white dress, he suddenly seems to be popping up everywhere with that cocky little smirk on his face. Despite his presence seemingly surrounding her between sharing a math class, working across the street from each other, and his weekly hookups with her dorm neighbor Ashlyn; Jess is determined to not let him get under her skin. That is, until the heating in her building goes out and she's forced to spend the next two weeks living with the enemy.

When Tenley found out that the bloke she's (secretly) madly in love with was searching for a new flatmate, she couldn't exactly pass up the opportunity to live together with him. Even if it meant that she had to adjust to his lifestyle - because much to her dismay, Louis Tomlinson loved to throw parties - and even if it meant that she had to live next door to the bloke she very much disliked. Harry bloody Styles. Everything would've worked out if he didn't come over everyday, or maybe not. a story about coffee and the person who makes and drinks it, unnecessary loud parties and friends, and most importantly, a story of how Tenley gets the boy.

She was the very essence of innocence, illuminating the very darkest corners of my being; and I wanted to ruin and damn her beautiful soul. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.2014.2016 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

fervour /ˈfəːvə/ noun 1. intense and passionate feeling. - A collection of standalone smutty one shots featuring Harry Styles. © rcsewrites 2021.

"Answer me! Why do you hate me so much?" "For Christ's sake isn't it obvious?" Wherein Louis is in a band and Harry is his grumpy ass neighbor. Harry really hates music... and all things Louis.