Sicilian heiress Laila Fiorenza is ordered by her strict father to meet the Greek billionaire fiancé of her runaway twin sister in her stead in order to keep the Fiorenza's prestige intact. But can this prim and proper princess truly shoulder this sham of an arrangement as a substitute bride? *** The sweet and lovely Laila Fiorenza was groomed to be a perfect lady by her prestigious and noble Sicilian family. But what happens when she is given a task of a lifetime by her own father--to pretend to be her rebel twin sister and meet Nikos Pallis, the fiancé of the runaway Leila? Can she truly adjust from her sheltered life in the old town in Sicily for bustling New York as a substitute bride? Cover design by Rayne Mariano

!!Story contains mature and explicit content!! ************* Deliverance- The action of being rescued or set free. Grey Monroe is given 60 days to pay back her debts. 60 days to free the only family she has. Desperately she turns to the quickest cash she knows; an underground gambling tournament. Harry Styles is constantly searching for the next cash grab. When he stumbles upon an underground gambling tournament, he knows he's found his newest scheme. That is until his path crosses with Grey. Despite their desperation to keep business and pleasure separate, they find themselves entangled with one another. A story of love, pain, tragedy, discovery, and deliverance. Book Started- April 5th, 2021

Payton, a 19 year old college girl, had to pretty much grow up on her own. With her promiscuous mom, coming and going and a missing father, the only people she had to lean on was her Godfather and her two best friends. Second year in at School of Art Institute of Chicago, Payton meets Harry; a mysterious, quite, attractive young man with a dark aura. Payton is right away captivated by him and makes it her goal to find out who he is. She is warned by others to stay away from Harry and is even warned by Harry himself, but she keeps on pushing her way through his walls. As she becomes more and more involved, things go bad and Payton finds herself trapped. Can she forgive all of his mistakes? *** Harry's eyes furrowed in carnal concentration, as he slowly rubbed his tip against my bundle of nerves. "Harry, please," I nearly cried, I was completely consumed with his every movement, unable to move or think anything else but Harry. "I'm sorry angel," He groaned into my ear, nibbling on my lobe before bringing his length all the way down to where I want him. I breathed out a shaky breath as Harry inserted just the head of his penis into me. Every muscle in me tightened in eagerness, "God baby you're so tight and wet for me." Harry pushed in more, just to enter an inch further before withdrawing completely and going back to my cli.t. I wound my hands in my hair in frustration and pouted. Harry laughed at my exasperated state. "I told you I wanted desert." *** "I was never insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched." ~Edgar Allan Poe ***Will include material that may be sensitive to some, including: sexuality, violence, and language. Everything is not what you expect it to be!

Elle Grey doesn't need anyone. She only needs herself, a paintbrush, and if she gets desperate enough, there are the few people she actually tolerates that she can talk to. She knows that there's more out there in the world - in fact, she spends most of her time either daydreaming or painting about it. She knows that the South Dakotan town she's grown up in is only suffocating her. That's why she finds Harry so intriguing. He's different and he brings out something in her that she wasn't sure was still there. Suddenly she's second-guessing everything she has known her entire life - maybe she does need someone.

In which an ambitious, but lonely heart meets her match in the equally ambitious and lonely heart of none other than famous record label manager Harry Styles, who she tries so hard not to fall for. ◆ "You didn't think to mention to me that the man I had a one night stand with was potentially going to be my new boss?!" you whispered in exasperation down the phone to your best friend. "Uhhmm...surprise! Cecy he's Harry Styles for Gods sake, it's beyond me why you even snuck out on him after all that hot sex you had the other week!" ◆ Harry au, character of Cecelia played by whoever you imagine her to be {mature content throughout} Awards 1st Place The Crazy Awards Rankings 1 #onedirectionfanfiction

After a tragedy struck her family, Indigo James needed to find her sun again. She needed to find her reason for being on this Earth. When a summer escape is offered by her life long best friend, she doesn't hesitate to take it. A girls summer, to help her find herself again. That is, until she meets Harry. Could he be the sun she was looking for? Or is he just another tragedy that was never meant to be?

Ivy Bloom is a 21 year old girl who just so happens to be in a relationship with arguably the most influential 24 year old man in New York- Alistair Kline. But what happens when Ivy makes a mistake and sleeps with a stranger named Harry Styles? What happens when said stranger reveals he's not only friends with Alistair, but his boss? _ Contains graphics sexual content, triggering themes, and violence.

I quickly get into my car and drive to the downtown Starbucks. When I arrive there is only me, a tall blonde chick, and a dark haired man. This man was gorgeous, had the eyes of emerald, and dimples deeper than a sea. He was dressed in grey sweatpants and a long sleeve black shirt. He had a nice build, slim but muscular. His hair was a curly mess, but looked good on him. He got his coffee and walked casually out of the door that was near me. He walked straight past me as if I wasn't there. Well, he doesn't know me so I guess that it doesn't really matter. I walked up to the counter and ordered my drink and then waited for it to be fixed. The door chimed and the same man from earlier had walked through the door. "Um I forgot my straw..." he says out loud and both the girl at the counter and the girl waiting for her drink awes in his presence, completely taken over by his amount of hotness. He walked over to get a straw and while he was at the counter, my order was ready. "Emery!" The woman called and I hurriedly got up and received my drink. When he saw me he looked at me with a scowl. What the hell did I do to him? He then got the straw and walked away. Weird...

I do! I do! I do! You only have to say one thing davina, say it right. I do... i do... i... I kept repeting the words in my mind so i won't forget them. When my father told me 6 months ago that i have to marry this guy i didn't think the day would come this fast, i'm not even ready. What's his name again? Fuck! This is my first time writing a book, be good with me.