Before you read - This Story is on Hiatus. No active updates right now. Nia and Harry are exes reunited by a tragedy. Is this a sick joke by the universe or is there a thing called second chance? Inspired by the song 'Everglow' by Coldplay.

"You know I love you right?" Harry questions sternly while holding my face. "Yes." I breathe out. "Good because I'm going to fuck you like I don't." ------EXPLICIT CONTENT------

"And what is that?" He says placing his hand next to my head and leaning against the wall, his face being so close to mine again, that I can't help myself but stare at all his detailed features. The small scar over his emerald green eyes, the mole at the side of his nose, and the one on the right side of his upper chin. I had one in the exact same spot. His flawless skin, blushy lips, and the way he was staring at me right now. "You want the keys?" I ask, staring back at his eyes right in front of me. "Beg," I say softly. *** TW: this story contains mature and explicit content

[ON HOLD] RETRIBUTION noun - {re-truh-byoo-shuhn} -punishment inflicted on someone as vengeance for a wrong or criminal act. "We all have to face our fears sometimes, Harry" "That's why its called FALLING in love Layla, there is no control, you have to just fall" "How are you supposed to destroy a monster, without becoming one yourself?" TWs - mentions of r@pe and suicide and sexual assault. Drug use, heavy sexual content. Please note that this story is FICTIONAL, while the characters looks and similar personality traits inspire the writing, the story is fictional and in no way depicts the cast in real life.

"Do you hear me, Styles? You get in, you get out. No screw-ups, no loose ends, and no witnesses." ***** Harry was a notorious assassin for one of the largest organized crime groups in the business. He abandoned almost every emotion except for anger at a young age after he was forced to learn that life wasn't always fair. Even though he is one of the most feared men in the world, it still wasn't enough for him. Nothing would be enough for him until he got the one thing that he desired most: revenge. Harry was used to everyone shaking in fear around him, and no one dared to talk back to him. That is until he met her. Tate. The spitfire girl who worked at one of the most popular restaurants in London. The girl who, even in the face of death, wouldn't hesitate to throw out a sarcastic remark. She was smart, she was brave, she was witty, and she was everything that Harry wasn't expecting. This is Witness... a story about vengeance, death, mystery, greed, and two people from opposite worlds, who know nothing about each other but whose entire futures depend on each other, they just don't know it yet. || MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT, READ AT YOUR OWN RISK|| || ONGOING || HIGHEST RANKINGS: -#1 in hsau -#1 in hs -#1 in adrenaline -#1 in gangharry -#1 in assassin -#5 in mafiaharry -#11 in slowburn -#12 in harryedwardstyles -#38 in styles -#41 in niallhoran -#43 in onedirection -#53 in suspense -#65 in fighting -#89 in fiction -#93 in gangs #115 in harry -#116 in darkharry -#123 in drama -#174 in mafia -#218 in harrystyles -#664 in love

When Liz Miller is offered the chance to leave Brussels and join the prestigious James Goldwirth Writing Program in New York City, she doesn't think twice. After years of working hard and enduring countless critiques, her dream of publishing her debut novel finally feels within reach. But achieving it proves far more challenging than she imagined. Adjusting to life in an unfamiliar city for an entire year, away from her friends, family, and everything she knows, is only the beginning. The program's rigorous demands soon make Liz question her talent, her choices, and even her love for writing. And then there's Harry Styles. all rights reserved to @butterflytattoo (revisiting and refining this story in 2025)

"Wish we could take it all off and just exist" DO NOT PRINT MY WORK! T.W. Mention of death, slight drug abuse, mentions of assault.

I get so lost inside your eyes Would you believe it? ••• WARNING MATURE CONTENT AHEAD!! ALL THEMES IN THIS BOOK ARE IN A FICTIONAL UNIVERSE!!

"You're too good for me Sunshine." His voice deep and low as he whispers just enough for me to hear into my ear. "I'm not, I can be just as bad as you." My voice wretched in my own ears and my cheeks burn with embarrassment. He leans closer to my face now, his pupils taking up nearly his entire iris and he looks down at me with a malicious smile. We both knew I would never be as bad as him. His fingers reaching out just slightly and skimming across the soft skin of my neck and retreating just as I shudder under his touch. Harry smirks knowingly, "You're sounding desperate now Jules.. can you tempt me?" He leans back in his chair and stretches his legs out patting his lap almost calling for me now. "I- I can try." My voice wavers through my own ears and I know I'll regret this in the morning. Before I could move Harry's sitting up with quick movements and grabbing at my jaw pulling me directly between his legs. "My sunshine, my temptress you are." Juliet Flores was not expecting college to be filled with complete and utter chaos, she was running from the skeletons in her own closet... now how did she end up dancing with the ones in Harry's. Hate is a strong word... not strong enough to describe the relationship between the two though, not strong at all. //Trepidation; a feeling of fear or agitation about something that may happen.// CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT #20 in Dark Harry #4 in Dramatic Started April 1st 2021

In which Layla Summers is accidentally injected with heroin while being kidnapped by one of the world's deadliest gang leaders. ----- SLOW UPDATES I'M SORRY ----- this story will contain DRUGS, VIOLENCE, SEX, and STRONG LANGUAGE - you have been warned