The year is 1992, it's been 9 years since Carly and Nikki have gone their separate ways. Through that time, Carly and Nikki's life has drastically changed. Nikki is married to Brandi Brandt since 1989, together they have a kid. Nikki kicked Vince out of the band and now has a new frontman, John Corabi. Nikki hasn't thought about Carly in years, he tried everything he could to block her out, drugs, alcohol, everything. But, after all the years of decadence; he's sober. Carly has been quietly still managing Motley Crue but has basically fallen off the face of the earth. She also has a career as a model. Carly was in the same boat as Nikki with trying to block him out. drugs and alcohol, but just like Nikki; she's now clean, as well. Both have moved on with their lives, they probably don't even really remember the other too well. Until one day, Carly gets a call from their other manager about the replacement and has to come back. She has to come face-to-face with her first love once again. Nikki has no knowledge of this, as far as he's concerned, Carly left. Never to return. What'll happen when he sees the first girl he ever fell in love with? Will this be Carly and Nikki's second chance? Or is it all for a lost cause? (Sequel to "I Wanna Be Your Girlfriend", for things to make more sense, I suggest you read that one first)

actress, Brandi Wilson, meets rockstar Tommy Lee at a party with an instant connection. after a few months of dating, the two make it official with an engagement. but how will the drummer feel when he finds out his one true love is sleeping with his best friend?

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*

Violet, a travelling student, gets involved with a man named Harry Styles whilst studying abroad in France. Turns out, Harry is none other than her young professor. But what's really stopping love?

"Wish we could take it all off and just exist" DO NOT PRINT MY WORK! T.W. Mention of death, slight drug abuse, mentions of assault.

In which Harry attempts to take advantage of a sweet, innocent girl and is shocked to find out she is the complete opposite. Cover by @-PAPAYA Started 2016 Finished 2018

A series of stand alone one shots about harry, written by me. mature content ahead, read at your own discretion. enjoy :)

So here we are, me and Harry Styles, kissing in a broom cupboard. He says he likes me. He says he wants to get to know me better. But he thinks we should keep this thing between us secret right now, to spare me the stress of being thrust into the limelight. I think Harry's right - secrecy is a good idea. However, keeping a romance under wraps is a lot easier said than done when the guy you're seeing is one of the most famous pop stars in the world... FIND OUT WHAT HAPPENS NEXT TO EMMA AND HARRY IN RIGHT NOW - THE SEQUEL TO RIGHT PLACE, RIGHT TIME.

Harry Styles is spending his time off in New Zealand while writing his first solo album. On a night out of fun, he meets a girl named Rose Stewart. They immediately hit it off, and end up going home together. The next day, Harry has to leave for business for a few weeks. When he returns, he runs into Rose again. But what happens when she tells him she's having his baby? Will be any of his business? Rose knows who Harry is, and is worried he won't stick around. Harry is determined to make things right and prove he will be there for her. Will he be able to prove himself to Rose? Find out in 'Kiwi'!"

"What's the matter Indie? Missed me so much you had to break me out of prison?" "Shut up, Styles, you know that's not why I'm here," I huffed, regretting this before it even started. He stood up and walked to the door of his cell, his long fingers gripping around the metal bars as he leaned against them, a smirk on his lips as always, almost like it was tattooed onto his face. "Oh, I know darling, I just want to hear you say it," he replied arrogantly. I pinched my eyes shut and tried to calm myself down so that I wouldn't try to shank him with the nearest object I could find. "I have a job I need to do," I replied vaguely, but he wasn't having it. "And?" He hummed. My fingernails dug into my palms harshly as I gripped my fists together, the words tasting like battery acid as they left my lips. "And I can't do it without you."