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-kno...
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 co...
"I'm giving you two choices, Elise Rosewood. Number one, I let you free. You will be kidnapped by the Rivals, and they'll kill you. Two, you come with me and I will drive you directly back to your apartment in New York. And we'll never see each other again." TRIGGER WARNINGS: explicit language, drug abuse, violence, m...
BOOK 2 OF SPOTLIGHT SERIES When Aubrey Hart and Harry Styles move to Washington for a new beginning after the chaos they went through when living in LA, how much of a change are they setting themselves up to undergo? Will they be able to handle all of it? Are they really as untouchable as they've always said they are...
*coming too soon* I look up at the stage, only to find him blankly staring back at me, and for some reason, I couldn't look away no matter how hard I tried. It's like he possesses some kind of trance that...that engulfs everyone in his presence. I know I shouldn't be hypnotized under it any longer. All of a sudden, th...
"Oh, and Honey Bunny?" I look up at Harry, being able to move only my head from how strongly he tied me up. A shiver runs down my spine the moment our eyes meet, my stomach rummaging around itself - the intensity on his green stare is not something I've ever seen before. He's menacing. He glares down for a moment b...
"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He...
"Harry." I glare. "Violet." He smirks. - He had those tempting green eyes patched with a smirk and she wore a glare with the sweetest heart. She was his smartass. His darling sunshine. They were both hiding secrets. They both wanted to disappear. When their paths cross one day, they do everything in their power t...