" You really aren't in any position to be making demands, hot shot" I say pushing the blade harder against his neck. He chuckles deeply before leaning into the blade " and you, little devil, should know by now I'm not scared of you." A shiver runs down my spine. I'm fucked. I lower the knife slowly as my eyes flick down to his lips. Don't do this, Sage. Either walk away or kill him, those are your options. His hand slowly cups my face as he grabs my chin. He tilts it up forcing me to look at his eyes. With that one look everything stops. I am so beyond fucked it's not even funny. How the fuck did I get here. "Now correct me if I'm wrong, little devil, but I believe my eyes are up here," That stupid smirk crosses his lips as he continues " if you keep staring I might get the impression you want something from me." He lowers his mouth to my ear " Say the word and I'm yours Sage."

All Harry Styles ever wanted to do was play hockey. It was his passion in life, and the only thing he ever really felt he was good at. Without it, he was lost. After a tragic series of events leaves him feeling angry and unsure of his future, he knows he is falling into a pattern of bad behavior. His daily fight to escape the past and move on with his life is weighing on him, so when he is given one final shot at playing college hockey he knows it's his only option. Eager to get the hell out of England, Harry earns a spot playing for the University of Michigan and takes his opportunity at a fresh start. However, he soon discovers that his new start is full of it's own challenges and maybe running from his past wasn't as easy as he thought. He is thrown into the middle of a controversy that helps him realize that maybe he can make things right in a way he never could before. **Absolutely no reposting or translating of this story. NO EXCEPTIONS.

She's a wild, free spirit who sees the good in everyone, and he's the hardened, bad-tempered loner who wants nothing to do with her-yet no matter how hard he tries to push her away, she's the one temptation he can't escape. *** He's never met someone with such a bubbly personality. Not to mention the wildness and odd phrases she says every five minutes. He hates it. He hates how he can't stay away from it. He hates what she does to him; it's not like him to chase after some girl. She gets under his skin like no other. She's never met someone with such a bad attitude. He's ill-mannered and menacing. The glare never seems to leave his face. Considering it all, she can't help but feel the attraction toward him. Dangerous attraction toward a seemingly dangerous man. Maybe it's the tattoos on his arm that gets her attention. Or maybe it's because she can tell there's hope for good under his rough exterior. And she's about to find it, whether he likes it or not. It's no secret that the two of them are complete and total opposites. *** "You like being called Sugar, don't you?" I tease, placing my toothbrush back after finishing. He does the same and gives me a side-eyed scowl. He grips my chin harshly and kisses me. My body temperature raises a good ten degrees and my right leg goes all wiggly. He pulls away. "You like it when I kiss you, don't you?" He teases the same way I did to him and I'm left blubbering. "I think both of our questions are rhetorical," I lower my voice up at him. His lip curls up into a smirk. *** #1 in Young Adult #9 in Badboy #1 in Cold #3 in Goodgirl #1 in Sweetheart #14 in Love *** *Warning* This story contains mature themes (language, scenes)

"Why are you such a fucking douche bag?" "The same reason you're such a bitch." // Thea Knight is a 20 year old trying to live through summer after college and hide from her problems like a normal person. However, in her words, her annoying ass neighbor is making that impossible. [HARRY STYLES A.U.]

He lunged across the back seat, the small amount of space between us was now gone. Our foreheads were practically touching. He licked his lips, "If I wanted to hook up with you. Which I don't, so don't flatter yourself. I would've taken you into the bathroom of the bar and fucked you against the wall so hard you wouldn't be able to walk out of there" ♤♤♤ Motorcycles, guns, gang wars, secrets, and sex. Lots of sex. Harley Vance is new to New Mexico. She has a stable job and a few good friends. One night she walks into the bar 'The Devil's Aces'. After a few too many drinks she gets into some trouble. Harry Styles saves her, but now she owes him a debt. A debt that will change her life.

"Why is your name Avalon Scott on this drivers license?" *** Avalon Scott had been on the run from her ex fiancé for nearly a year when she landed a job as a bodyguard for one of the richest men in New York. Instead she's hired to be an undercover bodyguard for the millionaire's son, Harry Styles. Harry Styles is an asshole to the media and public. People consider him to have a cold heart ever since the death of his brother. When his past is back to haunt him just as he's about to take over his fathers company, he starts wondering why his personal assistant keeps following him everywhere. What are the hidden identities that these two different people are hiding from the rest of the world?

All reality shows are fake, aren't they? Nobody could possibly fall in love on television, even if The Bachelor is Harry Styles. A Bachelor AU in which Harry Styles is the charming bachelor and Charlotte is the insufferable contestant. XX "Welcome to The Bachelor, ladies! I know you're all excited, so I'll get right down to it. Every week you'll go on a date with our chosen bachelor, and at the end of every week only a few of you will be selected, until just one remains. Simple, right? Lets get to it, then. Here's the man of the hour, your very own bachelor, Mr. Harry Styles!"

Rebecca Holte, a law school drop-out, finds that being Harry Styles' personal assistant isn't as easy as it sounds. Especially when she starts to open her heart to the broody lawyer. Book #1 in The Assistant series *CURRENTLY EDITING* © 2024, Hawker97

Working for a world-leading mafia, Harry knows how to kill, how to hunt his victims, and how to avoid any company of any kind. He's used to a lonely, quiet, and harsh environment. He is the best at what he does. And everything he does becomes problematic when he's assigned to protect the boss's daughter from world-known killers. Catalina tries to understand him, eventually failing because instead she falls for a man so willing to resist her. [Contains Mature Content]

"Don't you fucking move!" Harry yells "You can't fucking tell me what to do !" I retaliate as I see him look over to see if their still here and I reach for his gun in his waistband "Darcy!" Darcy never knew what her Father did, all she did know is that he was rich as hell. When she finds out who he truly is and who more importantly who she is, her whole world gets turned upside down. One of the repercussions is having to be with four of his men all the time and she's fine with most of them , except one. Harry Styles. He's a bipolar dickhead as Darcy says.