Stella Edison is a normal 21 year old who works as an executive at Gucci. She meets a British popstar Harry Styles who signs a collaboration with the brand. He is so much more than a regular celebrity she adored, enough to scare her away as they are polar opposites of eachother. She helps him to unfold the demons of his past and overcome them. They find out their common enemy in their journey, while walking past every obstacle that stood in front of them. ..................... "Stop pretending like you're the good guy here! You get that Harry?" I yell at him. He walks towards me and pushes me into a wall so my back aligns with the wall. He leans forward and says in the most calm way, "Don't you dare raise your fucking voice at me honey." I gather my courage and reply, "You don't have control over me." "You're not listening to me tha-" I cut him in between, "And why should I? Who are you?" He looks at me in the eye and says, "Fine! Guess what? I don't give a shit about you and your stuff." And to that, I say, "Neither do I." He moves away from me towards the door but I speak up again, "Will you try this outfit once so that my job is done and we don't have to tolerate eachother?" He finally picks up the outfit from the couch and starts walking towards me again. "You're such a troub-" he couldn't complete before I heard a loud noise. He doubles over on the ground, hands on his knees and instantly I realise. A bullet hit his back. ................. "It's okay to always be this wet because....." He begins but stops speaking for a second and thrusts his hips forward, making me feel that he's got an erection while saying, "...I'm always this hard when I'm around you." "Can I dive into this ocean babygirl?" He murmurs as he applies pressure along my clit with his fingers which has me melting and moaning louder. .................. Story contains:- Violence, Mature Language, Drugs, Abuse, Mental Health Triggers, Sexual Content. All rights reserved to @ifancyyouharry

DARK-MATURE THEME // 18+ "I never craved attention until I tasted yours." ***** "Wait..did you f*cked me last night?" I spoke as soon as the alcohol seem to drain off and senses knocked back in. I'm wearing his clothes! He just smirks with his engaging emerald eyes set on mine. "What! Tell me that isn't true." I spoke, processing every move I made the previous night. "Well you were desperate to so..." he intentionally halt his words and mischievous smile all over his cherry lips. "I need words not hints Harry!" I'm insanely mad with what I'm experiencing. He stepped off the bed and stood away in front of the door. "Stand up and walk upto me now." He instructed, with a wink. I was confused but still did as I was asked to. "How does it answers my question?" I folded my arms in front of my chest with a furrowed look. He hold my lower waist to step close to me leaving no space between our bodies. "If I would've f*cked you, I'm sure you wouldn't have been able to walk this fine the next morning." He whispered, making my smirk grow. I couldn't help but have trust in his smooth yet filthy choice of words. ***** « Anne Winslet is trapped to be the new face of the future alongside world renowned artist Harry Styles. But everything was an ostensible way to silence voices that are not to be heard and a past determined to ruin. Zayn Malik » "You won't even see my face again if you knew what I've done & I can do." Mature Content (vulgar language/ drugs/alcohol/ sexual content/ physical- verbal- emotional abuse) 𝐴 𝐻𝐴𝑅𝑅𝑌 𝑆𝑇𝑌𝐿𝐸𝑆 𝐹𝐼𝐶𝑇𝐼𝑂𝑁 Started: 2022 Highest Rankings: (till now) #128 harrystyles #146 zayn #117 onedirection

𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐧𝐨 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞. "Y-you want to kill me?" "No, I want to ruin you." Death Hood. A cloaked serial killer that leaves behind blood trails, corpses with the same cause of death and nightmares that makes everyone forget what dreams are like. Everyone has thoughts and theories but not even the professionals could figure out Death Hood's motives or identity. However, all it took was for one girl, an assistant at Malik Creations, to have one glass too many of wine and a tempting case file to discover that the face under the skull mask is Harry Styles, the owner of a Halloween Store, when no one else could've. *this story contains mature and explicit themes* Started: June 28th, 2022. Finished: November 9th, 2023.

✔️ COMPLETE It's been three years since Josie Montes' sister was murdered. Three years since Josie was the last person to ever see her; three years of nightmares and guilt. Now Josie wants to take control of her life again. Attending Helmond University in London, away from her hometown and everything she knows, is supposed to be a way for her to start over. However, moving into a flat with her best friend and two strangers doesn't really go as planned. Not only does she end up with a horrible job, but uni is also much harder than she originally anticipated, and she already knows one of the supposed strangers she's going to be living with. No, not only does she know him, they took each other's virginities. Upon meeting Harry again, everything happens at once. Clues about her sister's murder start popping up all around her and it leads her down a path she knows will take her someplace she does not want to venture. It proved hard to keep her mind on uni and her sister's disappearance when Harry was immensely fitter than before. And even harder considering the deal he offered her... Friends with Benefits, Thriller AU Affectionately dubbed architect!harry 🏛️ © 2021

"It was pride that changed angels into devils; it is humility that makes men as angels" -St. Augustine - boxer harry (au) - slow burn mature content! (major violence, explicit language, sexual content, etc)

Harry Styles is supposed to be dead. He died two years ago from a drug deal gone wrong. His body was lost in the flames and never found. People attended his funeral. A memorial was set up for him in the main office and his picture still remains on the wall of fallen detectives. He's supposed to be dead. So why did I almost hit him with my fucking car?

"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.

"Corruption looks good on you, princess. It really brings out your eyes." - Fuckable, not lovable. "I don't need to know your favorite color and deepest fear to know that beauty sources from within your heart." Harry's words intrigue me like poetry, wrapping me around his finger like a delicate ribbon. "The glimpse of you I saw today was enough proof that perfection earned its definition from you." - In pursuit of her degree in Investigative Journalism, Scotty Klein finds herself whisked away in the bustling action of helping her father, NYPD SWAT Sergeant, and his team track down a heinous serial killer who has resurfaced years after his last attack. When a target is slapped on the back of renowned rockstar Harry Styles, Scotty quickly discovers that not all criminal facades mimic one another upon joining Harry's tour. // Started June 27th, 2021. All rights are reserved to @pardonmypoison. WARNING: This book is strongly recommended for audiences 18+. Please read at your own risk! The contents of this book contains mature themes such as descriptions of the following: drug usage, sexual activity, violence, crimes, and mature language. Reader discretion is advised. Trigger warnings will be listed at the top of each chapter.

[COMPLETED] *STORY CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT* !! Disclaimer: Harry Styles is used as a face and name claim, these characters DO NOT represent who he is as a person, this is purely fiction and not tied to Harry Styles in ANY WAY. !! It's 1973, Marijuana has just been legalised, festivals are booming and rock and roll has become bigger than ever. Oregon is the hot spot for many festivals - psychedelic mushroom festivals, music festivals, rave drug festivals. It's what all young adults dream of in a world where they feel alone. But what happens when those festivals turn into nightmares? What happens when a body unexpectedly shows up? And what happens when the main suspect is the lead singer of the band that headlines every single festival? Are they tied to the murder, or are they being framed? What happens when more bodies start showing up? Join Mary Jane - a twenty four year old cannabis and rave lover, and the mystery of what's going on behind the scenes of these festivals she loves oh so much. It's a journey filled with sex, drugs and rock and roll. What could go wrong? Or what happens if it's all just pretend? "The Summer Of 1973" Harry Styles 1970s AU **CURRENTLY NOT ACCEPTING ANY PRINTING OR TRANSLATING OF MY WORK**

[Completed] [MATURE CONTENT / 18+] Red Herring (noun): a clue or piece of information which is or is intended to be misleading or distracting. "She's so damn naïve." Harry sighed as he pinched the bridge of his nose, "I maybe even feel a little bad doing this to her." Mike smirked back at him, "Awe, look at that... is the sex that good that you're completely whipped for this chick?" "Give me a break." Harry scoffed with an eyeroll and Mike chuckled, "Well, the thing is that she has no idea who you are which gives you a wide range of options." Harry slowly nodded in thought, "That's true. She'll be crushed though, I think she likes me." "If I didn't know any better, I'd think you like her too. Since when do you care?" Mike frowned suspiciously and Harry shook his head, "I don't. Let's go." In which a timid girl with a way-too-big heart gets caught up in business she shouldn't be caught up in. Stella Cameron finds herself questioning everything she thought she knew about herself, her family and the world when she gets - literally - tangled up with Harry Styles, who might not be who he claims he is. **Started: January 2022 **Finished: June 2022 Reader's discretion advised.