Original imagines as written by me, for you, and published online forever for my great-grandchildren to discover in 80 years and realize that me spilling coffee onto their great-grandfather was definitely not an accident. I mean.... Have a good time reading, I really do hope you enjoy the stories!

Even with random and infrequent updates, we all deserve a moment to be with our crush. Whether it be in reality or a daydream. ❤️ #200 in Teen Fiction - Highest :) <3 #2 under "Crush Imagines"!!

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mini stories that i don't have time to bring to life. ©️vilestyles 2018.

Everyone has to eventually find their one true love and it's just about time that Marcel Styles found his.

Harry "Marcel" Styles is the kid that gets bullied each and every day in high school. His glasses take up the majority of his face, his clothes are constantly pleated to perfection, and his chance with girls has been a constant zero. One day he meets a girl who is the total opposite of himself. Dangerous, sexy, a thriller. She's got secrets that he can't help but try to uncover, but when the truth comes out, can he stop himself? He can't help but feel attracted to her. But what he feels, is it really attraction? Or just a very awkward boner.

he always gets what he wants

A girl Mercedes married to a guy... Harry. High school love last forever right? Or at least that's what she thought. She thought he was the one but not anymore he thinks she is the one and that one day they'll have their own family. But Mercedes has had enough. And what she doesn't know is Harry isn't ready to let her go. EXCERPT "Harry you need to stop this ok. Just give me back my bag" I smile at him but he just shakes his head and his hand visibly tightens on it "Your not leaving me" he speaks. "Not today, not tomorrow, not ever" Cover made by:Malignant

if you cringe out while reading this i am very sorry i wrote this a while ago, don't worry i cringe at it too especially the pet names that i used, anyways enjoy

I thought Harry was going to be different... i thought he loved me, all those kisses,hugs,laughs we have shared were all an act? i really love him but i guess he just hates me. Harry abuses me physically and emotionally. He beats me up for a lame reason as if "The Soup is too salty or The laundry is not done". He calls me "Slut, Whore, or he just says i'm fat and ugly. I really love Harry but i don't think i'm going to be able to handle this for the rest of my life. Completed story!! *It's under editing.*