"𝔖𝔬𝔪𝔢𝔱𝔦𝔪𝔢𝔰 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔢𝔵𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔬𝔯 𝔡𝔬𝔢𝔰 𝔫𝔬𝔱 𝔡𝔢𝔰𝔠𝔯𝔦𝔟𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔦𝔫𝔫𝔢𝔯 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔩." ★━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━★ A girl named Stella has a life just like us or maybe. Something doesn't fits right in the missing piece of the undiscovered puzzle that was hidden from her whole life under the cover of the thick fog which opens the door to trouble and struggle. In this muddle, she doesn't drown alone as a help from a strange source comes to her. Our future is always different from our thoughts and the same way Stella never thought that she will reveal her secrets to Harry and accept his help all the way around. ───────✧❁✧─────── A Fan fiction starring: Harry Styles Stella or (Y/N) Writer -: Ş̶̻̙̩͈̟̯̤̝͈̆̌̍̍̒À̶̢͔͔̪̻̯̯̂̀͐́̉̆͆̈́͠Ȓ̵̡̢͔̞̫̖̯̱̖̉̿̌͐̑̑͜͠Ȁ̵̛͇͍͎̣̖̭̫͒͐͂̑̅̕ ̴͕͉̺̀̉̃̆̇K̴̡̢͕̫̻͆̽̽̍H̶͖͕̘͕͇̭͈̊̈́A̶̬̺͇͎̟̾̾̉̈́́̍Ǹ̵͕̣͇͚̦̟̣̑͜.̵̻͚͖̦̣̟̮͖̗͘ --->Forgive me if you find grammatical mistakes, I am young.

BOOK 2/3 OF MALIGNANT SERIES (MATURE READ!) "We need to go, they're coming for us." He yells over the rain that's slapping repetitively against the cement. "For us?" I begin until he grabs my hand and pulls me down the road. "For you, Amelia. They want you. But they can't have you." "W-why?" I swallow the lump in my throat. "Because what's mine, is mine." Harry and Amelia's developed relationship has been tested to many extents, but what happens when their choices have made them both the most wanted people by other men just as dangerous as Harry? Not to mention some shocking surprises along the way. #1 IN FANFICTION #1 IN DARK #1 IN HARRYSTYLES BOOK (2/3) *COMPLETED* ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @happydays1d/// CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE AND SEXUAL CONTENT. READ AT OWN RISK///

Gasping, reaching for anything, trying to feel anything but the lingering feeling of Harry's hands on her body, the feeling of his kiss on her lips, she sits up in bed. It was just another dream. This happened often, she was drowning in the memories of his piercing green eyes and intoxicating kiss. The person she knew, was gone. He wasn't who he said he was. Fynn had fallen for his sweet smile, rough voice and tattooed skin. A man living two lives, he was two different people. The one that Fynn knew and who he really was. MATURE CONTENT

MAY 2024:‼️ ON HOLD WHILE I EDIT ALL EXISTING CHAPTERS‼️ NEW CHAPTERS COMING Aug "Niall I'm not your fucking girlfriend! You can't just follow me around! Why do you care about who I go on dates with!? It's none of your business!" I was beyond pissed at him and my shouts were only getting louder and louder. His piercing blue eyes that I've grown to love looked at me from across the alley. Hurt was written all over his face before it quickly turned to anger. "For fucks sakes!" He yelled before kicking the dumpster next to him making me jump in my place. He let out a loud sigh and began to slowly walk towards me. "I don't know okay? I don't know why I fucken care about you so much. I just do, and it's fucking scaring me." He was no longer yelling and his face was now only inches away, trapping me between him and the wall. This was not the same Niall I met a month ago. He isn't supposed to care about anyone but himself. He didn't just stick to one girl, and he certainly never showed his feelings towards anyone. "I just do." He whispered softly before cupping my face in his two hands. He looked me in the eyes and then down at my lips; and he slowly started to lean in until I felt his soft warm lips gently press against mine.