~There's nothing I couldn't give you. There's nothing I'd deny you if you would deny me. Open your heart to me~ It's a slow burn. I've warned you.

Charlotte is Mr.Styles assistant. They may or may not become fuckbuddies. Or lovers.

I fell in love with my boss. Who is a complete asshole.

When Delaney Wright lands a job at the prestigious Styles Trademark Group, she has no idea that the owner of the company is someone she's met before.

He was everything she didn't want. She was everything he was trying to find. She didn't want his life. He wanted her in his life. She didn't want him. He wanted her. He would do everything in his willpower to have her near him. In the end, against her own will, her walls collapsed and she let him into her messed up and embellished world. All rights reserved to Paleharold Copyright of 2015

S T A Y Harry Styles. CEO of Styles Enterprises. Emilia Parker. Loves photography and works at a law firm in London, working as a lawyer.

MATURE CONTENT.READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.

Grace Benett is a young 18 year old girl who just got a job working at none other than SYCO record company. She has a passion for singing but she only works in the business side of SYCO Records under her boss Harry Styles one of Simon Cowells five young sons who are all incharge of different sections of the company. Harry is mean to everyone on his side of the company and makes sure everyone does there job right. When Harry and his brothers start a new band Simon assigns them an assistant no other than Grace herself. Grace gets so happy that she will finally be able to work where the magic happens but gets taken back when she realizes its none other than Harry and his brothers band. But there is a catch Simon is hovering over a dark secret about how he runs his business and his sons darkest secret that turns out to be life changing for Grace. Find out that secret in "Boss" {USED TO BE LIVING WITH HARRY STYLES MY BOSS}

18+ / Very Mature "Madison." "I need you." My voice is thick with emotion, quivering slightly at the thought of rejection. I didn't know if Harry wanted to take this further, if I was the only one feeling this level of longing. He takes his forehead away from mine and stares into my eyes, brows furrowed, "You need me?" His voice was full of disbelief, like the thought that I was pining for him in that way was impossible. "I need you." I repeat unwaveringly.

They always tell you not to mix business with pleasure. Cover by @CelticLove Highest Ranking #19 in Fanfiction (8/05/17)