"I think of you when my knuckles crack."

"You make me want to sin, Lady Portia." Harry drawled out his words eloquently, his voice a whisper of promise and eyes filled with glitter and lust. "I am already deep in the abyss of sins, Harry." Portia said as she stared back into his forest eyes, feeling her nerves kick in due to adrenaline. "Would you pull me into the abyss with you, dear Portia?" Harry asked as their noses touched each other, his warm breath fanning over Portia's face. Portia smiled widely before pulling him down suddenly, diving into the ocean of love as the light transcended from above, twirling in the water while their lips danced to the music of sins. -------- A game of love, oppression, war, wrath and freedom. One woman and many friends. A plethora of madness. Welcome to Portia's wonderland. #8 in hsfanfiction

[COMPLETED] What would you do if your roommate was the person you hate the most? Amy now lives with her enemy. The one who broke her heart and she hated. The one and only, Harry Styles. © londonstars

"All you had to do was trust me." "You're the one that's leaving..." "You're the one that isn't stopping me." **********

Don't you call him "baby" We're not talking lately Don't you call him what you used to call me Sequel to Golden Hour

Falling in love as a teenager is never easy, it's even harder when the person you fall in love with is Harry Styles.

The demon hated it when the humans died too soon, but he had to punish them. They were dirty, their ways were immoral and they needed to change their faith. If they refused his lesson, he sliced them, if they fought back, he sliced deeper. He was firm and fair, they were whiny and lacked ambition. But, he didn't want to hurt her. He didn't want to break her bones. He only wanted to hold her delicately as if she was a piece of glass, unworthy of being shattered by his rough hands. → Mystery. → Alternate Universe. → Slow Burn. → Cover Made By The Amazing, @EMSGRAPHICS → Completed.

Summer is 7 years old and goes to her first Christmas party, where she meets a surprisingly, nice 7 year old boy named Harry Styles. His piercing green eyes, straight-ear length, light brown hair and his charming personality sucked Summer right into him. When they meet each year at this one Christmas party, Harry always ends up dragging Summer underneath the mistletoe. Every single year Summer and Harry become closer and closer. But when Summer is 15 going on 16, Harry tells her at Christmas that he has entered the X-Factor. He asked her to come and she did. Once he made it through she was so proud. She told him she would see him at Christmas.Harry said he wouldn't forget. But he did. Summer goes to the party again;thinking she'd see Harry. But Summer is shocked when Harry's sister tells her Harry isn't there is because he was spending time with his girlfriend from the X-Factor. At Harry's girlfriend's house, Harry spots a mistletoe and remembers Summer, remembers their memories and remembers their kisses. Harry immediately leaves the party, to go see Summer but when he arrives Summer was no where in sight. So Harry does what he needs to do...he goes out to find The Girl Underneath the Mistletoe and brings her along with his journey of fame and fortune.

Harry's jaw tightens, and she can see that he isn't focusing anymore. He picks up the pace of his steps, just like she had reminded him to do countless times before. To her surprise, he's doing it right this time. He is doing everything perfectly, but she can't figure out why he looks so tense all of a sudden. That's when the unthinkable happens. © 2015, huckleberryharry

A story about an autistic man named Harry that loves roses and meets a girl named Rose.