Celeste Ravera-Crovetto aveva un solo obiettivo: non sbagliare mai. Nata nella famiglia più influente del panorama giuridico torinese, cresciuta tra codici, sentenze e aspettative impossibili, Celeste ha sempre saputo esattamente chi essere. O almeno, così credeva. Poi, il primo gennaio 2026, tutto cambia. Due anni buttati, una relazione perfetta solo sulla carta e una verità che fa più rumore di qualsiasi scandalo: anche i principi tradiscono. Decisa a non fidarsi più di nessuno, Celeste torna alla sua vita fatta di regole, controllo e distanza. Fino a quando non incontra qualcuno che di regole non ne segue nemmeno una. Kenan Yildiz è tutto ciò che Celeste disprezza: impulsivo, esposto, impossibile da ignorare. E soprattutto, parte di un mondo a cui lei non vuole appartenere. Tra scontri continui, silenzi pieni di significato e verità che nessuno dei due è pronto ad affrontare, Celeste si ritroverà a fare l'unica cosa che ha sempre evitato: perdere il controllo. Perché alcune persone non entrano nella tua vita con il permesso. Ci entrano e basta. Storia coperta da copyright, utilizzo di personaggi inventati e non, avvenimenti totalmente frutto della mia fantasia.

"They were two damaged souls fighting to stay above water. Little did they know all they needed was each other." ﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀ A girl with a drug addiction and anger issues. A boy who has everything yet nothing. Senior year will make these two broken souls come together in a way they never imagined. ﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀﹀ Warning: This book contains mature themes that are intended for a mature audience read at your own risk Harry Styles Fan Fiction

Harry was Mia's ex dominant. Now, he's back in her life 6 months later. Here are some side tales of the duo both during their relationship and after.

// "Y'know, you're just like your name." "What do you mean?" "You crept into my life and now I'm covered in you, wrapped up in Ivy in every aspect of my life, m'surrounded by you." // In which sometimes work is more than capitalist labour and sometimes you just have to wait a few years for your soulmate.

*Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content* [COMPLETED] "Strangers in the dark can change your life in the light." "As I reach the front door I can't help the same question swimming around in my mind, what could possibly be on all of those tapes?" ----- Preview: "You wanna try and be my medicine Abby?" he asks with a deep testing tone, keeping his voice quiet. "I can try" I breathe out as I gulp when his grip tightens "Try me" His hand slides up my throat, his long fingers wrapping tight around my jaw "That's what you really want?" I nod, as I sigh out a shallow yes, and I see every muscle in his body tense, as he wets his lips; hoarsely murmuring his next sentence like its his last try at making me change my mind. "I'm dangerous Abby, this is your last chance, tried to warn you" My stomach twists and knots, as I use every ounce of bravery I have. "Prove it then" ----- Book Started : DEC 2018 - COMPLETED MAY 2019

// "Shit Flower, I miss you." // In which a former drug dealer who fell in love with the bosses' daughter finds himself still loving her. [sequel to flower]

// "...Harry? I thought you went home." "Turns out home isn't a place anymore, Flower." // In which a drug dealer takes on more than he bargained for when he's assigned to look after the bosses' daughter.

18+ / Very Mature "So you've been stalking me?" "Completely." I laugh at his candor and I watch as his eyes light up, "I applaud your honesty." "Why thank you." He responds with mock bashfulness. I pause for a second before I speak again, "I've noticed you too." "Yeah?" He asks with wide eyes and a pleased smile. I'm surprised by his surprise. He comes off as so confident, yet here he is, shocked that I could've been looking at him too. "Yeah." I bite my lip as the urge to touch his beautiful body increases, "But you've always been taken." "I bet none of those girls would feel as good as you." His voice comes out in a low whisper completely catching my insides on fire. "You're right, they don't." I state with no hesitance. There's no doubt in my body that I couldn't pleasure this boy better than any girl he's been with.

"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

Maybe she shouldn't have opened her door in the middle of the night. 24/06/19 #3 in fanfiction 24/06/19 #3 in romance