(my 1st Tig Trager story. I dont own his character or anything SOA related. I do own this story.) ( there will be things in here that you may not wanna read. such as kinks like bondage, wax play, adult breastfeeding, etc) Also included is violence blood sex mature language bad grammar & spelling Its not been edited)

Harry thought it was just one weekend. Near Barcelona. A stolen shirt. A girl he couldn't quiet forget. Months later, he walks into lunch with his girlfriend Romi-only to find her new assistant is Alice. The same girl. What follows is a slow unraveling of boundaries, secrets, and everything they tried to leave behind. Because when the past shows up holding your coffee and a schedule for your day, pretending nothing happened... What do you do?

"Jesus, hold still." The wind was sharp enough to sting my cheeks bright pink while Harry stood directly in front of me, adjusting his helmet over my head with careful hands. "I'm not even moving," I muttered with an eye roll. "Think that's you, genius." A quiet scoff left him, his fingers brushing my loose blonde hair away from my mouth before tightening the strap beneath my chin. Harry's hands stilled on the helmet buckle, the tip of his thumb brushing over the dimple on my chin. I didn't think he realized he was doing it until he lifted his eyes to mine. "Why do you keep looking at me like that?" I asked, my fingers playing with the hem of my leather jacket. "Like what?" The space between his brows creased. I blinked. "Like you're trying not to." Aoife Rhodes, warm-hearted and stubborn, arrives in London expecting an unforgettable summer with her big brother just before starting law school. Instead, she finds herself stranded with her brother's flatmate Harry, a stoic tattoo artist with a reputation no one seems willing to explain. But slowly, Harry's life begins to consume hers. And the deeper Aoife falls into it all, the harder it becomes to tell where Harry ends, and she begins. 18+ Mature & Explicit Content Read with Discretion HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in harryedwardstyles #1 in onedirection #2 in harrystyles

I found love for myself through the love he consumed me with.

in which an overweight young woman in an abusive relationship wants to piece her life back together before her mental and physical health come crashing down. [highest ranking: #11 in fanfiction] [Winter Fanfiction Awards Winner 2016!] [cover made by @ashtxning] All Rights Reserved © juliawrites [GET AFFORDABLE HARRY MERCH: https://styles-merch.com?ref=28styles-merch.com/?ref=28 ]

What happens when she gets the opportunity to go to the concert of her musical idol? Does she believe it when he flirts with her? Do she believe it when he asks to see her again? It is real? Is she dreaming? Can she let her insecurities go and live in the moment? Will his status get in the way? Will her past get in the way? Can two people who were never meant to meet find their way? Is it fate? Is it destiny? *mature content *18 plus *HARRY STYLES FANFICTION NO TRANSLATION

the final chapters of harry and elena

Delilah Lavigne is the owner of the tattoo shop 'Caim.' Her life was anything but simple growing up and once she moved away, starting a life on her own, she was finally comfortable with the familiarity everyday brought her. But the day she meets a group of boys who are in the band Hypnotic, her whole world is shifted. Harry Styles is the complete opposite to Delilah, he lives day by day not caring if it will be his last. He may have a schedule he has to follow each day, but his life is not even close to being ordinary like hers. Harry has no interest in pursuing Delilah like the other band mates are at first, but when something is revealed...he makes it his mission to get to know her completely. They both have many secrets hidden beneath the surface. They make it their mission to uncover the other persons mask. Once they find out each other's, will it be an all out race for love? Or will the secrets cause them to crash and burn?