Detective Harry Styles has been haunted by the case of a killer for three years. Every piece of evidence they've had has never been a significant clue as to who it was they were looking for. All they knew was that all the murders were connected. Harry tries desperately to end this case, to stop the killer from having any more victims; but when the last victim is one that's close to his heart; will he be able to make the right choice? ~ Harry Styles A.U ~ WARNING: Rated M for language, violence and possible sexual content.

[Completed] [MATURE CONTENT / 18+] In which an escort agrees to be the third in a marriage that's hanging by a thread. You know our love would be tragic So you don't pay it, don't pay it no mind. We live with no lies, you're my favourite kind of night.

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The year is 1965, suspected murder convict Harry styles is said to be responsible for some of the most heinous crimes in London. Juliet Baker, an overly generous 23 year old from New Orleans is the only one that treats him like a human in this place. But what will she do when he escapes and she winds up falling in love with the man who abducted her in the night. will she believe his innocence?

*Story containes MATURE & EXPLICIT CONTENT* THIS IS A SEQUEL / PART 2. Read "Stall" before this book, unless you just like spoiling things for yourself. If that's the case, you do you boo. "Something can be both delicate and violent" *** Harry lowers his eyes at me as he backs me up against the wall, the red lighting only making him look more menacing "You wanted the bad guy Abby? Wanted the villain?" My heart his running a hundred mile an hour when my breathing hitches in my throat as his hand comes up to wrap his long fingers tight around my jaw forcing me to look him in the eye. "Well now you've got him" He leans his face close to mine, his voice dropping to a low warning murmur that has my stomach hitting the floor. "...Run little mouse" *** BOOK STARTED JULY 1 2019 COMPLETED JULY 2021

*CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT* Have you ever met someone that made falling feel like flying? ~•~~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Preview: "Do you think, if you jumped from this roof - it'd feel like falling or flying?" I ask, keeping up with our theme of asking random useless questions that we've been going back and forth with for the past half hour. I stare at my feet swinging back and forth, looking down at the alleyway behind the building; pondering the question over in my head that I often wonder too much about. I glance over to Harry when he doesn't answer straight away and he's watching me with a look I can't read. "Unless you were a bird or could fly, it would just feel like falling. Because you'd know you were going to hit the ground" he decides to answer, staring at me like he's somewhat bothered that I asked him that. I look back down at the ground, and shrug my shoulders, "I think if you didn't care about hitting the ground it could feel like flying for a few seconds." ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ STARTED 11TH MARCH 2019 - ONGOING

✼ In Malibu, California in 1965, a surfer and world-famous aerialist undergoes a chain of comedic and not-so-comedic mishaps that force him to re-evaluate who he is. ✼ Most impressive rankings // #2 in Conflict and #62 in Comedy! ✼ Voted #1 in the 2019 VA Awards for both Alternate Universe and Fan Favorite! ✼ Please read with discretion.

𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 & 𝘑𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘏𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘌𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘎𝘶𝘵𝘴, 𝘖𝘳 𝘋𝘰 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺? 𝘐 𝘒𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺'𝘷𝘦 𝘎𝘰𝘵 𝘖𝘯𝘦 𝘉𝘪𝘨 𝘚𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 & 𝘐𝘵'𝘴 𝘈𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘛𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘐𝘵 𝘊𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘖𝘶𝘵. ☆ "𝐼 𝐹𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑆𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑌𝑜𝑢, 𝑂𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑊𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑌𝑜𝑢."

"They've figured her out, please, do something to help her...I tried to keep her safe and I failed." He was red; dark and powerful. She was white; pure and graceful. Harry was the most handsome prince ever to rule England. Women threw themselves at him, but he just backed away. He didn't want anyone, much to the Queen's dislike. Harry needed to have a wife. He was twenty-one and at this time, he was already late on the rode to marriage. Not like he cared. Leah was the girl in the corner of every room. She was different and looked over. Being in the lowest-class of society, she was never invited anywhere by anyone. It was just her and truthfully, Leah didn't mind. Nobody knew her name. That is, until one man spots her in a crowd and realizes that she may be his last hope at pleasing his mother. Harry doesn't even have to love her through this all. And what happens when war breaks out after three years? The Prince of England has the power to save this nobody girl. But will he choose to?

"Who's that over there?" The man looked at me like I was from outer space, or perhaps like I lived under a rock, maybe a mixture of both. "Him? They call him Full Throttle," he chuckled with a hint of nervousness in his voice. I scrunched my nose up in confusion. "Why?" The man threw his head back and laughed before answering me. "Because he doesn't hold back. He does everything at full speed... racing, girls, and-" the man cut himself off, seeking as though he was catching himself spilling a secret. "And what?" "Don't worry about it." THIS BOOK IS PURELY A WORK OF FICTION! The characters in it are in NO way a representation of the people chosen to play them. It is merely a story, and they fit the physical description best for their characters. The characters I have created are completely fictional, and in no way relate to my thoughts and or feelings about the people I have chosen to play said characters! || THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT, PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK || HIGHEST RANKINGS: -#1 in hs -#1 in fiction -#1 in racing -#1in dragracing -#2 in harrystyles -#4 in youngadult -#5 in onedirection -#19 in cars -#31 in gangs -#57 in fighting -#64 in harry -#111 in drama -#461 in love