Harry Styles the dark one. He's always keeping an eye out for the ladies in and out of the club or wherever they may be in his eye of vision. He definitely has secrets of his own that people may or may not find out about him. We may never know. Chloe McMullin the stripper. She's the one who always got told was the worst but turns out was the best of something no one would've guessed. She's very sweet and tangy just as a cherry would be in a human figure.

Falling should be like wisps of dainty feathers floating down the ocean of love and darkness. Atleast that was how it felt for Sofia when soft green eyes looked at her, his cherry lips curled into a smile. There were flowers adorning his small necklace and kisses embroidered on his neck. Maybe that was what it felt like. There was a reason it was called 'falling'. Because Sofia fell hard for Harry and wouldn't wake up anytime soon. ••• A sweet romance between a woman broken by her husband's demise and a man broken by his abusive ex-girlfriend. Maybe the two broken souls needed to find solace in one another before finding solace within themselves-along the way.

Family is everything, but what happens when your family is caught up in a web of duplicity and lies? Davina has come from a wealthy, old family back in London. Her childhood has been pretty privileged by those who look from the outside, but only she and her best friend know the twisted truth about both their pasts. When crossing paths with Harry and the boys, they discover nothing is as it seems. Will they be able to make it? The story of a boy who loves to hate and a girl who hates to love started 25th March 2021 Copyright all rights reserved. I don't allow any translations of this book, or copying and printing of any sort.

When Alexandria takes a trip to London, the last thing she expected was for the handsome guy with long hair and green eyes to kidnap her. ‼️WARNING/TRIGGER WARNING: THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT, SEXUAL CONTENT, MENTION OF SUICIDE, MENTION OF SELF HARM AND SELF HARM SCARS, MENTION OF EATING DISORDERS, MENTION OF SEXUAL ASSAULT, MENTION OF DRUGS AND DRUG USE, INCLUDES VIOLENCE, MENTION OF GANGS/GANG RELATED ACTIONS, MENTION OF DEPRESSION, MENTION OF ANXIETY.‼️

"Please Harry! I promise I won't do anything ever again, just please don't hurt me," I beg as I look into his now dark eyes. I see him pull out a scarf, as involuntary tears start to stream down my cheeks. "Don't worry babe. I'm not going to kill you," he says as he brings up his big hand to my face and uses his thumb to wipe away a tear. "I am only going to make you wish that you were dead," he whispers devilishly into my ear. || Annabel Fleming is finally getting a week off from her stressful college life. When she runs into Harry, a strange mysterious guy with dark hair, green eyes, and odd clothes. She somehow ends up waking up on a colorless island and not knowing how to escape.|| *This story contains dark and mature content. You will get no other warning.*

*DISCONTINUED* "Oh, you want too much!" she cried to Gatsby. "I love you now - isn't that enough? I can't help what's past." She began to sob helplessly. "I did love him once - but I loved you too." I chose this because life doesn't come with takebacks or do-overs, and for all that Daisy seems a little dim, she gets it-and Gatsby doesn't. Daisy's never going to be that golden-white girl again." No, the real reason I chose this quote is because I felt like it describes Harry and I. It describes our relationship. Gatsby was so in love with Daisy he was willing to look past any mistake she had ever done, because she helped show a better version of him. Just like how Harry helped me and showed a better version of myself. //Sydney Horan is a high school student who has the stress of peer pressure, acing her classes, impressing people and dating. She also has to figure out how to deal with many internal struggles that she doesn't share with anyone. That is until a certain boy comes along and helps her express her feelings and discover new things about herself that she didn't know about. MATURE CONTENT~ SEXUAL CONTENT/SEXUAL ASSAULT/ANXIETY/DEPRESSION/PANIC ATTACKS/RACISM/SEXISM/DRUG USAGE/ HOMOPHOBIA

"Even Gods favourite angel was a sinner, baby."

I hate her, I hate her, I fucking hate her. If she died right now, I wouldn't care. My main concern would be how I would get my money for this stunt. I have not an ounce of a feeling for this girl in front of me, yet I can't move under her angry gaze. I wouldn't dare. "Fuck you." I whisper out a pitiful insult to get the last word. "Fuck you." She replies just as quietly, taking a deep inhale as she holds our eye contact. She grinds her jaw as she stays looking at me, eyes scanning over my face with a huff. I hold my same scowl, still not backing away from her. I'm stuck in my place, my face not even an inch away from hers. I don't know how it happened, who started it, or what, but before I know it, her lips are on mine and I'm shoving her body backwards into the shelf. - Aubrey Hart and Harry Styles, costars in the movie "Forbidden Connection", hate each other. On screen, they're happily in love and yearning for each other's touch. Outside of that, though, it's constant yelling and fighting between the two of them. There's never a second of peace. Harry goes too far with what he says and Aubrey claps back in an instant. They don't clash very well whatsoever. When they're offered a big paycheck for a PR relationship, will the forced closeness become a little too real? Will they start to grow an understanding for each other? It's like they all say... there's a fine line between love and hate. **MATURE CONTENT** HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 in enemiestolovers #1 in harrystyles #1 in louistomlinson #1 in zaynmalik #1 in liampayne STARTED JANUARY 2021 - COMPLETED JULY 2021

UNKNOWN NUMBER 2:49am I love you no you don't SD: 02.11.2020 FD: 15.12.2020 *This is written in lower case because I thought I was cool and edgy at the time and to be honest Ella gives me a lower case vibe and I don't even know what that means, I was not cool and edgy just lazy. But just a warning.* **ALSO, there has been some confusion (due to twitter) this is NOT a fan fiction, I haven't written a fic in the longest time so none of the stories I have written or am currently writing are fan fictions. Just wanted to clear that up.**

* THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE & EXPLICIT CONTENT* Please refer to the list of possible triggers and kinks. Harry Styles. Twenty-Five. Green eyes. One hundred and ninety-six pounds. Six foot even or one hundred and eighty-seven centimetres. Born to Anne Cox and Desmond Styles. Parents whereabouts unknown. No known surviving family. Styles is best with guns, poison and the concealment of his victims for none have been found. || Astar works with MI6 as a secret undercover agent, taking on a new identity to try and infiltrate the Devil's Tribe. Will she be successful? Will she be able to go through all of the hardships? Will she follow the rules or fall apart somewhere along the way? STARTED: FEBRUARY 2021 FINISHED: FEBRUARY 2022