"Darlene, I want you to fuck me like you hate me" Harry pushes, taking a step closer. "I do hate you" I spit back angrily crossing my arms. God I hate him, but I hate myself even more for being affected by him right now. I hate that my mind has already began flashing images in my head. I hate how worked up he's got me in just a minute, simply from his words. "Show me" He urges, his eyes looking cynical. But most of all, I fucking hate that after everything he's done, I'm still going to fuck him. -- Darlene can't stand Harry almost as much as she can't stand their job as lifeguards, but he has made it his personal mission to get her attention even if it means annoying the hell out of her. No matter how hard she tries to push him away, he always seems to come right back. As much as she'd hate to admit it, he got under her skin and now she can't get him out, no matter how much he may drive her insane. ------- SEXUAL/MATURE CONTENT ------- Best Rankings: #1 in pool #1in darkharrystyles #1 in onedirectionfanfiction #5 in lifeguard #8 in fanfictiononedirection #4 in summer #1 in NiallHoran #16 in harry #25 in onedirection #3 in Harrystylesfanfiction

What ever you do, don't call him James. "It's Jimmy, bitch." Story start date : TBA

"Take it! Just take it!" I demanded in annoyance, springing my whole body out as I tackled Harry from behind. "For the tenth time I don't want your stupid virginity!"

"Who's that over there?" The man looked at me like I was from outer space, or perhaps like I lived under a rock, maybe a mixture of both. "Him? They call him Full Throttle," he chuckled with a hint of nervousness in his voice. I scrunched my nose up in confusion. "Why?" The man threw his head back and laughed before answering me. "Because he doesn't hold back. He does everything at full speed... racing, girls, and-" the man cut himself off, seeking as though he was catching himself spilling a secret. "And what?" "Don't worry about it." THIS BOOK IS PURELY A WORK OF FICTION! The characters in it are in NO way a representation of the people chosen to play them. It is merely a story, and they fit the physical description best for their characters. The characters I have created are completely fictional, and in no way relate to my thoughts and or feelings about the people I have chosen to play said characters! || THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT, PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK || HIGHEST RANKINGS: -#1 in hs -#1 in fiction -#1 in racing -#1in dragracing -#2 in harrystyles -#4 in youngadult -#5 in onedirection -#19 in cars -#31 in gangs -#57 in fighting -#64 in harry -#111 in drama -#461 in love

** CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT** IMPORTANT: This book is a 'prequel' to Stall 1 & 2. PLEASE READ THOSE FIRST. **** "It all began in 2015. I was at my club... it was a regular night. But it's the night my life would change and I had no idea at the time." I slowly open my eyes, looking at the camera. "I guess I should talk about the first night I met Abby..." **** START DATE TBA.

Working for a world-leading mafia, Harry knows how to kill, how to hunt his victims, and how to avoid any company of any kind. He's used to a lonely, quiet, and harsh environment. He is the best at what he does. And everything he does becomes problematic when he's assigned to protect the boss's daughter from world-known killers. Catalina tries to understand him, eventually failing because instead she falls for a man so willing to resist her. [Contains Mature Content]