For Harry Styles, the young and talented MMA fighter, his life revolves around personal success and being in the spotlight. When Nora Wright shows up, the daughter of Harry's fighting manager, everything changes.

After a tragic accident that killed their best friends, two former lovers are forced to come together to raise the godchildren that they share. They can either find reconciliation and possibly rekindle what they once lost, or battle the next eighteen years only being known as the other parental figure to their godchildren. This story contains mature and explicit content // 18+

**WILL SOON BE UNDERGOING EXTREME EDITING** *SECOND BOOK IN THE “BROKEN” TRILOGY* Haunted by the demons of her past, Ariella tries to fix herself. Moving on seems like the only solution to forgetting her past. However, when someone seeks to pull Ariella back in to the life she’s tried so hard to escape, it is hard for her to be strong. Events threaten the bond between Ariella and Niall. They are forced to test the limits of their relationship. Through all of this the two of them never stop fighting. Separation forces the two desperate adults to adapt to change. A journey with endless obstacles compels Ariella to question who she really is. Maybe that question is the one that needs to be answered. After all, in order to fix yourself you must first find yourself.

"I already loved Saturday mornings, but I loved them even more when I woke up next to you." A 5-part short story of Niall and Claire, two people whose brisk romance began through guitar strings and early morning sunshine. *Inspired by Ed Sheeran's song, "New York"

Let's have a glance into Kat and Adrian's life back in the day, shall we? *** "We're kind of like Romeo and Juliet" "I guess we are, only we take other lives instead of our own" "Yeah well... every couple has its quirks" *** (I do not accept translations, sorry x)

18+ | ON HOLD BECAUSE IT'S ABOUT TO GET REALLY DEPRESSING AND I'M NOT READY *** May 2nd, 1998. Oakland, California. Nova Deville attends her Father's political rally to show her support for his Mayoral Campaign. When a group of young, masked 'outlaws' crash the rally to speak out against Deville's corruption, Nova gets wrapped up in their passion and ends up aiding them in their escape. After helping this mysterious group of leather and lace, she slowly gets sucked into their world of sex, drugs and rock n' roll. One member of the group stands out to her; Harry Dawson. He's cold, reckless, brutally honest and wants nothing to do with her. But, Harry becomes the least of her problems when a brutal murder rocks the town and tensions rise in the already politically segregated community. But, it doesn't stop at one. When the murderer starts making victims of Nova's very own social circle, she can't help but think that this killer is closer to her than she thinks and she can't trust anyone. *** "Fuck, Nova, please touch me. I fucking hate myself for this, but you're making me so desperate, please," Harry falls apart in front of me, whimpering and moaning at the words tumbling out of his own mouth. I start to reach out my hand, ready to touch him for the very first time, and he moans out in anticipation from my slight movement, eyes trained on my delicate fingers. And then, the sound of shattering glass and a loud thud pierces the air from downstairs. I go completely still. "No, don't stop, Nova..." He whines at me and wraps his own hand around himself to relieve some tension. I ignore his pleas and grab my gun from off my nightstand, ready to handle whatever the fuck is going on downstairs now. "Wait here for me," I grab his wrist, pulling his hand out of his lap and throwing it back against my headboard roughly, "and no touching." *** Started: December 12th, 2021

Malign: Evil in nature or effect Disposition: a person's inherent qualities of mind and character. Fear. Fear is the main culprit towards a dangerous spiralling downfall. "I once told you a very long time ago, these exact words." He spat as he jolted my body forward, one wrong move and I'm falling 60 stories towards my death. "I told you that my face would be the very last thing you saw before you die, so you're wrong darling.." He spun me around to face him and he took a hold of my wrists, his rings digging into my skin. I stared right into those emerald eyes. I squeezed my eyes shut, I wasn't scared anymore I couldn't be. "I do stick to my word." A story where Harry and Marley reunite after a year under very different circumstances... TW: contains violence and gore, sexual content, substance abuse, mental illness and sexual assault.

Payton, a 19 year old college girl, had to pretty much grow up on her own. With her promiscuous mom, coming and going and a missing father, the only people she had to lean on was her Godfather and her two best friends. Second year in at School of Art Institute of Chicago, Payton meets Harry; a mysterious, quite, attractive young man with a dark aura. Payton is right away captivated by him and makes it her goal to find out who he is. She is warned by others to stay away from Harry and is even warned by Harry himself, but she keeps on pushing her way through his walls. As she becomes more and more involved, things go bad and Payton finds herself trapped. Can she forgive all of his mistakes? *** Harry's eyes furrowed in carnal concentration, as he slowly rubbed his tip against my bundle of nerves. "Harry, please," I nearly cried, I was completely consumed with his every movement, unable to move or think anything else but Harry. "I'm sorry angel," He groaned into my ear, nibbling on my lobe before bringing his length all the way down to where I want him. I breathed out a shaky breath as Harry inserted just the head of his penis into me. Every muscle in me tightened in eagerness, "God baby you're so tight and wet for me." Harry pushed in more, just to enter an inch further before withdrawing completely and going back to my cli.t. I wound my hands in my hair in frustration and pouted. Harry laughed at my exasperated state. "I told you I wanted desert." *** "I was never insane except upon occasions when my heart was touched." ~Edgar Allan Poe ***Will include material that may be sensitive to some, including: sexuality, violence, and language. Everything is not what you expect it to be!

Jess has a problem and his name is Harry Styles. Harry is Easton University's resident bad boy, complete with hair down to his shoulders and arms full of tattoos. After a chance meeting at the semester kickoff party involving a spilled beer and a white dress, he suddenly seems to be popping up everywhere with that cocky little smirk on his face. Despite his presence seemingly surrounding her between sharing a math class, working across the street from each other, and his weekly hookups with her dorm neighbor Ashlyn; Jess is determined to not let him get under her skin. That is, until the heating in her building goes out and she's forced to spend the next two weeks living with the enemy.

"If kissing me shows how much you hate me, then hate me baby, loathe me, detest me." From sibling rivalry, to an enemy to all, Harry Styles is a manipulating and selfish, rich kid and a trained boxer with more enemies than anyone could ever imagine. Constantly getting into trouble and breaking hearts left and right, Harry is incapable of loving anything or anyone, including his own flesh and blood. Hazel on the other hand, is a young dancer and medical student, which goals and a perfectly planned future. But things take a quick turn when Harry begins to feel alone and his money threatened. He makes Hazel is next victim, but what happens when the life of someone is at risk? TRAILER: https://youtu.be/HFXPIqajQpg