"You'll never get this done, you know?" The satisfaction was evident in his voice. "You could leave me alone so I can actually get this finished. Or pick up a brush." I gestured to the abundance of supplies I had purchased. "Mmm, no thanks. Don't really have my painting clothes on." My smirk reappeared and I turned fully to face him. "That's a real shame," I cocked my head to the side and fake pouted before pointing in his direction, "the door frame is wet." His body shot off the door frame he had been leaning against and he looked over his shoulder to see the line of white paint trailing down his presumably expensive coat. "Have a great rest of your day, Mr Styles." I flicked my hands in a 'go away' gesture before sliding the door closed behind him. **** TW: This story contains mentions/descriptions of physical/emotional/sexual abuse, coarse language and mature content. HIGHEST RANKINGS: No.3 #HarryStyles No.1 #HarryStylesFanfic No.6 #Friendships No.1 #HarryEdwardStyles No.1 #Soft No.1 #hs No.1 #1D No.1 #alternateuniverse No.1 #slowburn

in which y/n and harry embark on a daddy dom/submissive relationship, but things get messy - both in and out of the bedroom. content warnings: smut! so much of it! included but not limited to: daddy kink, squirting, overstimulation, dumbification, anal play, y/n in her subspace, bondage, use of toys, dirty talk, cum play

"The people destined to find eachother will do so. Seemingly by chance, at precisely the right moment" It may be irrational but the first time Lewis laid eyes on Elaine he decided he didn't want to let her out of his sight until he found out everything that was inside that beautiful head of hers. A bit like the first time he saw one of her paintings, Lewis couldn't help but be intrigued as well as impressed. What he did not know was that perhaps, the person behind these works of art was closer to him than he thought.

"I need you more than I want to." where two teammates can't stand each other FORMULA ONE book one of the Fast Cars series lewis hamilton x fem oc © -alxraa

Harry Styles, President of the United States. He's got it all: the perfect First Lady, the perfect job, the perfect life. One little scandal can't hurt, can it?

Genevieve and Harry have the perfect life together. Until Harry gets the opportunity of a lifetime to tour around the world. Without any warning, he ups and leaves his life behind. After three years, he's ready to come home. What happens when he finds out there was someone waiting for him all along? Will Genevieve let him back into her life after everything he put her through? (This is a dadrry fic. If pregnancy plots are not your thing, this story might not be for you!) started: January 9th, 2022

" I want you sore, baby," he murmurs, and he continues his sweet, leisurely torment, backward, forward. " Every time you move tomorrow, I want you to be reminded that I've been here. Only mine. You are mine." - Fifty Shades of Grey. (SENSITIVE READERS IS WARNED OF CHALLENGING SCENES)

"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.*

"Be a good girl and come sit on daddys lap."

"Say my name," Harry said, his hands groping my butt and pushing me against the wall. "Say it." "H-Harry." I whined, and he abruptly pushed his pelvis against me, pinning me to the wall and pulling his head back to look at me. "That's not my name." He growled. His eyes were full of lust and his breathing was heavy on my cheeks. "Daddy." _____________________________________________ This is NOT a l*rry fanfic _____________________________________________ #1 in Fanfiction - 05/20/17 #2 in harrystylesau - 04/28/23 #25 in harrystyles - 01/13/20 #32 in sugardaddy - 01/03/21 #101 in styles - 04/28/23 #171 in onedirection - 05/26/20