Mackenzie Russo is your average laid back teen. She is going to her first day of college, when her dorm room arrangement gets screwed up. She is matched up to room with Harry Styles, typical popular frat boy, and all hell breaks loose.

[Book 1] Not many people are lucky enough to have a close and genuine friend in a person as Olivia Masterson does in someone as remarkable as Harry Styles. Having been best friends for ten years, Harry and Liv can never go long without the other by their side. They have spent nearly every waking moment together from the ages of nine and ten. The year began, marking the start of One Direction's first official world tour, and in turn, the biggest test their friendship has seen yet. An unpredictable series of events both good and bad, and an increase in the distance between them, made them realise that the love for each other that may not be so platonic after all. For the first time in ten years, they were questioning everything. Lines were blurring, feelings were shifting, and changes were happening all around them. They have already been through so much in the last ten years, can they make it through their most challenging year yet? _ Highest Rankings #1 in 1d & 1dfanfic #2 in tour & harrystyles #7 in harryfanfic #9 in niallhoran #23 in travel Started: March 2018 Finished: August 2019

Marigold Styar has been best friends with Harry Styles since before she can remember. That doesn't mean she doesn't see him as more. As they embark on the new journey of college, and sharing an apartment together in the big city will he finally give in? Will he finally come to terms with what he has with his best friend? Or will he continue to live in his fear of losing their friendship, and his fear of being heart broken by the flirtatious, life of the party Marigold? Their relationship has always been black and white in Harry's eyes because he's positive she doesn't want anything more. For Marigold... Well, it's complicated. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! "Confessing your feelings is the biggest gamble ever played. You'll either get everything you wanted, or lose everything you never wanted to lose." - Rishabh Raj *Story contains mature and explicit content* TW: There is assault, and harassment in this story!

opulence /ˈɒpjʊl(ə)ns,ˈɒpjʊləns/ great wealth or luxuriousness. Apollo III, a gang consisting of all girls, tasked with robbing Casino's all over America. What happens when Apollo III crosses paths with Harry Styles, the owner of Stardust Casino, and Harry's five best friends? // I made eye contact with piercing green eyes, as the purple lights from above danced on his face, he smirked as two girls grinded on him. He seemed to love the attention. Liked the thought that everyone is eating out of his hand, and he's aware of it. "What about him?" I questioned, nodding my head in his direction. "Him? He's dangerous... in many ways. He's a pathetic excuse for a human. He has a reputation, a scumbag who fucks around with everyone." She shouted to me over the music. I threw back a blowjob shot and thanked the bartender, he winked at me and I turned around in disgust. I rolled my eyes, "Wanker," I muttered under my breath. I grabbed another shot and noticed the man started to nudge and push people in the crowd, as he made his way towards me and the girls. Neveah clamped her hand around my wrist and started pulling me away, I slammed the shot glass on the bar as Neveah urgently pulled me away. I turned at the man with green eyes and brown hair as a curl fell down across his forehead, he smirked at me and I whipped my head back around to the front of me, to feel my wrist being squeezed by Neveah's hand. I felt a jolt of electricity course through my veins, but I wasn't sure if it was the alcohol or him.

"You make me sick." I spit out as I dare not to look at him, his chest pressed against my back while I lean against the balcony railing. "Oh.. I make you sick, do I?" He breaths down my neck, making a chill run down my spine. "Yeah. Yeah you do." I mutter. "Please, doll. We're all a little twisted." •Sophie Grayson. A girl who can't help panicking at the slightest inconvenience. A girl who's life revolves around routines, organisation and everything simple. A girl who's passion lays with records and songs. It was always so ironic how her extreme love for music is what got her taken from the world renowned rock band, Midnight's Kiss. How will her purity last with such darkness?• ☹︎A Dark Harry Novel WARNING - CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT. INTENSE VIOLENCE. READ AT OWN RISK.

They went to the same school. She was just like any other normal teenage girl in high school. He on the other hand wasn't like any other teenage boy in high school. Him and his friends were the bad boys and everyone knew it. But one day at a party, everything changed. Harry and his friends made a bet. And she fell right into it. She never saw it coming. This is a story of... Love, Hate, Friendship. People will get hurt. But can they fix everything? Or will everything just be wreck? Including Herself.

Alex Parks had always wanted to be a good person with a normal life. Then a rude, temperamental violent boy entered it and threw everything out of her control. Car chases, fights, family betrayal, love, and concealed secrets will all be unraveled, putting Alex in the spotlight she never wanted in the first place. :~:~: Fanfiction - #3 Action - #9 © Copyright 2014 luver_of_niall317

"Who is he?" "He's trouble. I hate trouble. I hate him." ----------------- This story is mine. You may not copy it and take credit for it. If you want to make a tradiction please ask permission first or I WILL find you. Thank you and I love you all. This was my first fanfic that I actually completed and didn't delete so please don't judge my sad writing skillz. Enjoy the story and get your tissues ready.

❝I'm not good for you.❞ ❝You're perfect for me.❞ ❝Staying with me could get you killed.❞ ❝And I wouldn't regret a single thing.❞ copyright © 2014-2015 harrystmh

Trust is like a paper, once crumpled; it'll never be the same ever again.