❝I'm sorry about the blood in your mouth.❞ Harry doesn't care about the blood on his hands until it's hers. 2017 FEATURED STORY Highest Ranking: #141 in Fanfiction ©chloecorrie 2016-2017

I escaped my reality by reading fanfictions. They escaped their fanfictions to become my reality.

***Story has EXPLICIT & MATURE content*** -Crimson Flame is the sequel to Crimson Notion. Go read Crimson Notion before reading this so you don't spoil yourself!- --- Esmereld Payne, the leader of Renascent, has many enemies for simply being a female. After suffering with the tragic death of her brother and the heartbreak from her first love, she has picked herself up and has turned her gang into the most powerful and feared in the world. As for Harry Styles, the leader of Inprobus, his regrets and agony still haunt him every second of every day. He refuses to forget the one woman who had the capability to change his mindset, his life, his world. After having both of their gangs threatened, both Harry and Esme realize they seem to have a common enemy going to extreme lengths to have them dead. They must team up in an alliance to put these menaces in their place, despite their rocky past. Will Harry and Esme be able to push their feelings for each other to the side or will their relationship be the one thing to cause their downfall? --- With my fists tightened, tears falling down my face from frustration, and my anger at an all time high, I spin my body around to face Harry, unable to bottle up my emotions any longer. "Harry, you need to get one thing straight," I seethe to him. "I am no longer the weak girl you once met. I have been running this fucking gang for two years now and if my men and women are fighting, so am I." Suddenly, Harry steps up towards me and grasps my arms tightly to make me look right up at him. I burn my gaze right into those deep emerald eyes, not standing down. "Esme, I understand you aren't that girl anymore, but, I'm not going to have you in a situation that can get you killed," Harry says in desperation towards me, his glossy eyes filled with agony and urgency. "I lost you once, I can't lose you again." all rights belong to @1d_epression

[COMPLETED] Esmereld Payne, better known as Emera or Esme, has always been a rebellious young woman. She doesn't take shit from anyone and will put someone in their place that disrespects her. But that may not be ideal when you are kidnapped by the most powerful gang leader in the world. Esme has always known that this world has cruel and ruthless people walking on it everyday. Little did she know that one of them had a pair of enchanting green eyes and a wicked smirk. Will she be able to survive the infamous Harry Styles? ------------------------------ THIS BOOK CONTAINS TRIGGERING SUBJECTS. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH ANY. SEXUAL AND EXPLICIT ADULT CONTENT VULGAR LANGAUGE VIOLENCE/ABUSE ------------------------------ "Leave me alone." I step up into his face, testing his dominance. It probably isn't the best idea for me to do this, given what has happened last time I decided to defy him. Harry steps closer to me and burns his gaze through my skull, looking into the deepest parts of my soul. He slowly brings his hand up in between us until it meets my neck. He tightens his grip at his finger tips, not hard enough to restrict my breathing. With his large hand now wrapped around my neck, he pulls my body closer to his until our chests meet. With my head tilted up to meet his eyes, I can feel my skin burning up, in contrast to his cold rings. I feel him dip his head down until I feel his hot breath on my ear, making goosebumps rupture all over my body. "I just want to see what that pretty little mouth can do." ------------ #2 in darkharryfanfics ------------ all rights belong to @1d_epression

SEQUEL TO DUPLICITY. Complicity- to be involved with others in illegal activity or wrongdoing. After sacrificing herself for Harry's freedom, Aven Brooks is no longer the innocent photographer with big dreams and a bigger heart. Now under the notorious control of Malikai, she becomes brainwashed into being the perfect asset for his organized crime. Harry, a fugitive, spends his days trying to find his angel and reap her out the path he once walked. When that stroke of luck comes his way, he smacks into the harsh reality to what she's actually become. Needless to say, she's no longer an angel. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @HAPPYDAYS1D ALLOWING NO TRANSLATIONS. CONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE, SEXUAL CONTENT, DRUG USE, VIOLENCE, AND MENTAL HEALTH. READ AT OWN RISK!

"It was your love that got us into this mess" she said, running her hands over my shoulders. "Well, baby, it's going to be yours that gets us out of it" I said quietly. ~ Sequel to Excessive WARNING: Contains sexual content and mature language, read at own risk!! Copyright All Rights Reserved © fxckingpayno

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 comes to realize that Harry's hiding something much deeper than expected... only once those secrets come to the surface, it's too late to turn back. -- *18+ // Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content*

**mature** "We accept the love we think we deserve." ― Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower "I would do anything for you, you know that right?" I ask her. "Harry, we can't." She pushes back slightly, as I lean down to place a kiss on her neck. "Hunter." "Does Hunter touch you like I do? Does he make you feel good?" My fingers inch lower down her stomach. Her whimper was the only thing I wanted to hear. "My brother doesn't make you feel the way I do, you know it." Highest rank - #1 in harry ***DISCLAIMER: WRITTEN WHILST 14!!*** © All rights reserved to @FineMelodyxx.

Ongoing story of Rylee Eversteen and Harry Styles.

In the book two of Quiet, Rylee and Harry will try to move on from their past forbidden student-teacher relationship. It'll be hard because they can't resist each other's love for one another.