| Spy Sci-Fi | We do everything to forget our past, don't we? But when the line between past and present blurs. We will do anything to change our future. ~ "Why are you looking at me like that?" I ask him from across the room. I have been feeling his glare on me for a long time. There is no response from him, what feels like an eternity but I know he heard me. I look up at him from my work and find him still staring at me, eyebrows furrowed, jaw clenched and his eyes dilated. Worried by his expression, I get up to reach him but he gets up immediately and starts pacing the length of the room, agitated. His hands tug his hair strongly as if he would rip them out. "Harry what's wrong?" I ask. He turns towards me and makes intimidating eye contact. I stop in my tracks. "Everything is fucking wrong, Alena!" He yells, distressed. "You just can't look so damn beautiful and expect me to do nothing about it. How can I just sit there knowing that I can never touch you the way I want, kiss every inch of your body the way I have always dreamed or hold you in my arms forever." I stand there silently. The next thing he does is something no one expected. ~ * CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE * SEXUAL CONTENT * DESCRIPTIVE GRAPHIC VIOLENCE * MENTAL HEALTH ISSUES* Started on - 20 October 2021 #1 in adamlevine (12/02/2021) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @//DRIPPY_N_CRAZY NOT ACCEPTING TRANSLATION OR PRINTING.

"We were always meant to say goodbye, weren't we?" His quiet voice rasped from next to me as we lay on the road in the middle of the night. The beautifully carved snowflakes ever so lightly sauntered their way onto us as we both just enjoyed the quiet company that we very much needed. "Yeah, we were just so happy that we chose to ignore it." I answer, turning my head to look over at him as a teardrop escapes the corner of my eye. "But at least it was nice while it lasted right?" I say to cheer him up a little. He doesn't answer for a while but I hear him swallow. "Can I make a confession?" He turns to me. "Go ahead." I nod slightly looking into his glossy eyes. "You're always going to mean something to me. No matter how less time we spent, no matter how much we fought, no matter how much time we run out of, you'll always mean something to me. And that's the part that hurts." "Can I confess something as well?" I say, threading my fingers between his. "Mhm." He hums quietly. "Remember how I said I never wanted a future?" I question. "Yeah?" "Well, I lied." I swallow as tears choked my throat. "Because I knew that if I ever had the chance to have a future, I'd want it to be with you." // When two strangers meet by chance, they don't always have a choice in if they want to keep meeting. And that's called Fate. // ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @LOUISGURL1D NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! THE STORY CONTAINS MATURE THEMES/ VIOLENCE/ HEALTH CONDITIONS/ MENTAL HEALTH/ SEXUAL CONTENT/ DRUGS.

a story of a man who becomes hopelessly in love with a woman that thinks his intentions are nothing but that. [A Dramatic Romance Alternate Universe Novel] highest rank: + #179 in fanfiction + #208 in fanfiction + #480 in fanfiction + #508 in fanfiction + #980 in fanfiction THANK YOU TO EVERY READER FOR SUPPORT, VOTES, AND COMMENTS. I OWE ALL MY SUCCESS TO YOU ALL. amazani ⓒ copyright 2015, all rights reserved.

[COMPLETED] "I see you've become brave" He chuckles, his eyes dark. "I didn't have a choice," I say without a hint of emotion in my voice. His eyes stay still at me when after a certain point I look away for a moment as the situation was getting too intense. Our silent breathing filled the room as he stood there holding me to the door, his fingers digging deep in my skin. Hard but not enough to hurt. "You have to tell me what goes on in your mind when it comes to me. Why do you keep hurting me?" I look him in the eyes, questioning. He leans in making me doubt what he intended to do as I turn my head looking to my left. His forehead softly touches my temple and rests against it. For some reason, it calmed me down. I stand there not moving a bone, too scared perhaps. Slowly, he takes a few strands of hair tucking it behind my ear. I hear him take a deep breath, and slowly exhale through his mouth parting his lips. His warm breath made my skin moist as he slowly he leans further down to my ear and he touches it softly with his lips sending shivers down my body. "Trust me, you don't wanna know what goes on in my mind when it comes to you." //Grace Evans is the childhood friend of Harry Styles, a member of the world-famous band 'Affinity'. But things go haywire as Grace enters the world of Harry, getting hurt and feeling perplexed by the changed vision. But what caused her to get involved in things she never thought she would and get into a world she absolutely despised? What made her do things against her morals? How does becoming a part of 'Affinity' turn her world upside down? More importantly, will they survive the storm together? Or will one of them have to surrender?// ♡HIGHEST RANKINGS♡ #1 IN NH #1 IN LT #8 IN ZAYN #8 IN CRIME FICTION All rights reserved to @Louisgurl1D STORY CONTENTS: •VIOLENCE •MATURE CONTENT •PHYSICAL ABUSE •SEX •VULGAR LANGUAGE •MENTAL HEALTH •SELF HARM •DRUGS

"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!

"I'm not afraid of you." "Oh, but you should be."