Mature Content 18+ |AU| "Harlow you are the one person I hate the most in this entire fucking world!" Harry's yells as his finger is pointed directly at my face, teeth clenched with anger. "Yeah well news flash!" I swat his hand away. "You're pretty high up on my list too!" I huff out as I begin to walk away, annoyed and done with this conversation. "You're not fucking leaving!" Harry yells, grabbing hold of my wrist, squeezing it tightly and pulls be back to him. He shoves me against the mirrored wall, the glass cracking against my back. His face lowers so it is now level with mine. "Not before I show you just how much I hate you." * Harlow- An aspiring singer who is for now, a backup for the one and only Harry Styles; in more way than one. Harry- The worlds heartthrob who hides his true self so well, only showing the world what they want to see. Which is a golden boy who does no wrong. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in Niall Horan #5 in One Direction #6 in Dylan O'Brien

"For all time." A slow...slow...slow burning friends to lovers because I love the torture! ❤️ 18+

"You have an edge on him." "Which is what?" "Her." Renny needed a job to makeup up for the loss of hers. Somehow a bartender job ended up as a waitress for an undercover, illegal casino. Harry Styles hated the attention she took away from the gamblers doing what they were supposed to do in his casino, gamble. But he hated the way they looked at her even more. She wasn't his, but she sure as hell would never be theirs.

'A shameful tragedy it is that our stars failed to align, even though the record will show that we tried so many times.' We're taught to fear the monsters in the dark, the ones that chase you up the stairs, the ones that hide under your bed but what about the ones hiding in the depths of your basement? Have you been taught to fear the basement? The Ripley's and the Styles' are two very different families, sworn enemies. Harry Styles and Emersyn Ripley have never known anything different, the hatred burned into their veins however can't outweigh the deep rooted curiosity in their souls. "This was the story of Romeo and Juliet, how did you think it would end?"

~Close your eyes and picture the warmth of the sun on your skin... that's how being loved by her felt~ Harry Styles is a nepotism baby turned new father, left clueless with a newborn baby to raise, he is overwhelmed and under pressure. Matters are only made worse when his conservative, opinionated and by the book parents decide to come to town for the month. Harry must figure out a way to convince them that his son has a mother figure and he is in a stable relationship. Struggling single mother of twins, Sunday Jones, finds herself unable to say no to his offer... Playing the role of Harry's wife for a month in return for Harry to buy her a small place for her and her little girls. The only problem is, Sunday's contagious optimism annoys Harry and she can't stand his grumpy facade. Lies, loyalties, liberation and love. Will they make it to the end of the game?

A night shift. It brings darkness, a sense of uncertainty and unknown, you never really know what's coming through those doors until it hits you square in the face and it's all hands on deck. You never really know who's coming through those doors until their lips are on yours and you're down deep for a woman you don't even know. You never know what could happen on a night shift.

Devil's Due: To acknowledge the positive qualities of a person who is unpleasant or disliked. Harry Styles, the brooding and intolerable tattoo parlour owner, meets River, a stubborn and somewhat oblivious girl, who just doesn't understand the reasoning behind his nefarious ways but is determined to find out. River comes to realize that Harry's hiding something much deeper than expected... only once those secrets come to the surface, it's too late to turn back. -- *18+ // Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content*

[complete] a story where single pregnant mother aurora meets the one and only, laid-back, up and coming, photographer harry styles. watch as they fill the missing pieces in each other's lives, and make each other feel whole again. contains mature content and sensitive themes// 18+ originally deleted at 123k reads

it was easy accepting the past as it was. harry and ivory - high school sweethearts on track for forever. when ivory goes across the country for college, they have no doubt their future lies within each other. but things take a turn when ivory ceases contact and six years later returns to her hometown with a five year-old son. forever is splintered into a million pieces. and it's near impossible to accept reality as it is. - content warning: talk of sexual assault (SA), rape, anxiety, suicide

Mia and Harry's love story continues in Book Two of the Irresistible series, Irresistible Touch. ___ "Don't you get it? I can't sleep, I can't... what's the point in anything if I can't protect the people I love? What's the point in all the money and fans and any of it if I can't come home to the one person who makes me feel like I can actually do all of this?" Tears brim in my eyes as I watch him pace the room. I never wanted any of this. I didn't want this to happen. It's not fair to any of us but especially to him. "Harry please..." I sigh wishing he would just sit down and relax, just for a moment. "Harry." "No Mia don't you get it? I was... I let this happen and I'll never forgive myself for it." I wish there was more I could do to make him feel better but all I can muster up is the only contact I have been able to maintain. I take his hand in my own and leave a brief kiss on his knuckles, a gesture which makes him stop dead in his tracks. "Well I do, Harry. I forgive you." ___ Hearts will be broken, fun will be had on tour, and unlikely bonds will be made and tethered forever. Highest ratings: #1 FanFictionRomance (Sep 29 2021) #10 FanFictionOneDirection (December 19 2020) #18 onedirectionfanfic (Aug 12 2019) #16 onedirectionfanfiction (Feb 9 2020) Mature Content // Violence // All rights reseved @ccalianese While Harry is a real person this story is pure fiction. Hope you can appreciate and enjoy that. All the love, C.