"You make me want to sin, Lady Portia." Harry drawled out his words eloquently, his voice a whisper of promise and eyes filled with glitter and lust. "I am already deep in the abyss of sins, Harry." Portia said as she stared back into his forest eyes, feeling her nerves kick in due to adrenaline. "Would you pull me into the abyss with you, dear Portia?" Harry asked as their noses touched each other, his warm breath fanning over Portia's face. Portia smiled widely before pulling him down suddenly, diving into the ocean of love as the light transcended from above, twirling in the water while their lips danced to the music of sins. -------- A game of love, oppression, war, wrath and freedom. One woman and many friends. A plethora of madness. Welcome to Portia's wonderland. #8 in hsfanfiction

A collection of Harry Styles short stories and imagines. Contains mature content so reader discretion is adviced. Do not report stories without thinking twice. I hope you all enjoy x

Falling should be like wisps of dainty feathers floating down the ocean of love and darkness. Atleast that was how it felt for Sofia when soft green eyes looked at her, his cherry lips curled into a smile. There were flowers adorning his small necklace and kisses embroidered on his neck. Maybe that was what it felt like. There was a reason it was called 'falling'. Because Sofia fell hard for Harry and wouldn't wake up anytime soon. ••• A sweet romance between a woman broken by her husband's demise and a man broken by his abusive ex-girlfriend. Maybe the two broken souls needed to find solace in one another before finding solace within themselves-along the way.

Jamie went through traumatic experiences in her life with her family and ex boyfriend, which lead her to fall into depression at an early age. She felt as if nobody loved her or even wanted to because every time she tried to find love... her heart got broken. After many attempts and many stood up dates, she decided to give up and came to the conclusion that she'll forever be that lonely woman that many pity after noticing the dullness in her brown eyes that no longer held any vibrancy. But... that was until a sign with bright red lights caught her attention one night as she walked down the dark side walk in her warm trench coat and broken in shoes. The place looked just like her; broken, lost, lonely and lacking so much light. The windows were blocked by wood, and the building was slowly falling apart, yet, the bold letters remained brighter than ever... illuminating the dark streets of New York. Those two words coated in red were calling her name... two words that explained everything, luring Jamie in. And those two words were; Heartbreak Hotel. . . . ⚠️••Contains very detailed sexual content, vulgar language, drug use, kinks and different cultural opinions. Viewer discretion advised!••⚠️ Started: February 6, 2021

"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

*DISCONTINUED* "Oh, you want too much!" she cried to Gatsby. "I love you now - isn't that enough? I can't help what's past." She began to sob helplessly. "I did love him once - but I loved you too." I chose this because life doesn't come with takebacks or do-overs, and for all that Daisy seems a little dim, she gets it-and Gatsby doesn't. Daisy's never going to be that golden-white girl again." No, the real reason I chose this quote is because I felt like it describes Harry and I. It describes our relationship. Gatsby was so in love with Daisy he was willing to look past any mistake she had ever done, because she helped show a better version of him. Just like how Harry helped me and showed a better version of myself. //Sydney Horan is a high school student who has the stress of peer pressure, acing her classes, impressing people and dating. She also has to figure out how to deal with many internal struggles that she doesn't share with anyone. That is until a certain boy comes along and helps her express her feelings and discover new things about herself that she didn't know about. MATURE CONTENT~ SEXUAL CONTENT/SEXUAL ASSAULT/ANXIETY/DEPRESSION/PANIC ATTACKS/RACISM/SEXISM/DRUG USAGE/ HOMOPHOBIA

"So you don't believe in god, hell and things like that?" I ask as I raise the toothpick to my mouth and take the olives off it with my lips. Harry looks at my lips then a barely visible small smile appears on his face. "No." "Then what do you believe in? What do you think?" I'm really curious now. "We are all sinners sent to earth to be forgiven." He says and his words cut deep. I don't say anything to that, but I stand up with my glass and walk to the railing, looking down at the stage I think about what he said. "And what if we can't be forgiven?" I try to see through the course of his thought. A few moments after my question, still watching the stage,I feel Harry step behind me. "We get a punishment. Which means you did something really bad." He says quietly, then puts his hand on my throat from behind my back. I could smell his whiskey-scented breath and I had goosebumps as I felt the cold rings on my throat. "Cause I am the worst punishment, baby." // Ashley Brown thought her life was in ruins. After years of torment, one night she will be too curious. Hell actually started there but so did heaven. For the first time in her life, the picture comes together. She realizes that everything makes sense and that there is a bigger picture than she thought. The only question is now, is this a good thing? ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @lifewithava1d CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ADDICTION / RELATIONSHIP-DOMESTIC VIOLENCE/ SEXUAL CONTENT

!!Story contains mature and explicit content!! ************* Deliverance- The action of being rescued or set free. Grey Monroe is given 60 days to pay back her debts. 60 days to free the only family she has. Desperately she turns to the quickest cash she knows; an underground gambling tournament. Harry Styles is constantly searching for the next cash grab. When he stumbles upon an underground gambling tournament, he knows he's found his newest scheme. That is until his path crosses with Grey. Despite their desperation to keep business and pleasure separate, they find themselves entangled with one another. A story of love, pain, tragedy, discovery, and deliverance. Book Started- April 5th, 2021

A series of Harry Styles smutty one shots....have fun WARNING: MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT I take requests! Please dm me on Twitter: onlyharryzz

He lives in daydreams with me. Harry Styles daydreams that I turned into one shots & short stories. -coarse language, sexual content. 18+. I DO NOT CONDONE TRANSLATIONS OR PDF PRINTING OF MY WORK.