Elle's life was mapped out-law school, bar results, a brillant boyfriend in the same field, and a future in a courtroom. But a chance encounter in a smoky jazz bar with a certain pop star turns everything upside down. Pulled into the world of music, songwriting, and fame, Elle finds herself between who she's expected to be and who she might become. ---- Author's Note: This story takes its time. It's a story about finding your voice before falling in love. It's about music, friendship, letting go of expectations, and figuring yourself out. If you're here for the journey, not just the romance-you're in the right place.

Pink and red balloons. Haunting music playing. Green eyes filled with regret. Blue eyes filled with amusement and hate. Mr. Gerard asking if I was alright. Silence. Camera phones. Pain. ~~~~~~~~~~~~ High school is a nightmare... but the beautiful, long haired boy filled her ghost like existence with hope. What A Time is a story about young love, the truth behind the masks we wear, mistakes, our choices, and the making of memories and how fleeting those moments really are. 🥉Stargazer Awards🥉

"You'll never get this done, you know?" The satisfaction was evident in his voice. "You could leave me alone so I can actually get this finished. Or pick up a brush." I gestured to the abundance of supplies I had purchased. "Mmm, no thanks. Don't really have my painting clothes on." My smirk reappeared and I turned fully to face him. "That's a real shame," I cocked my head to the side and fake pouted before pointing in his direction, "the door frame is wet." His body shot off the door frame he had been leaning against and he looked over his shoulder to see the line of white paint trailing down his presumably expensive coat. "Have a great rest of your day, Mr Styles." I flicked my hands in a 'go away' gesture before sliding the door closed behind him. **** TW: This story contains mentions/descriptions of physical/emotional/sexual abuse, coarse language and mature content. HIGHEST RANKINGS: No.3 #HarryStyles No.1 #HarryStylesFanfic No.6 #Friendships No.1 #HarryEdwardStyles No.1 #Soft No.1 #hs No.1 #1D No.1 #alternateuniverse No.1 #slowburn

Visiting her hometown for Christmas, Nellie is already frustrated by changing family dynamics and returning to a place she'd tried to forget. With separated parents, a sister she barely knows, and nosey neighbours poking into her life, it's hardly the time for rest and relaxation she hoped for. But when she reunites with the one person she vowed to never see again, the season falls into even more disarray as she's forced to confront feelings she'd spent years pushing away. With a new year approaching, and the remnants of a lost love, it is up to Nellie to figure out how willing she is to open her heart to those that love her most.

Sometimes, when I'm off tour, I get this itch. Not literal. Metaphorical. Tour ends, the lights shut off, and suddenly I'm just... still. No crew, no call times, no adrenaline. My body rests, but my brain? My brain starts looking for motion. Sometimes, that motion looks like gym sessions, long walks, locking myself in a studio with nothing but an acoustic and my ego. And sometimes? It looks like sex. Not tabloid shit. No god-complex orgies. Just something familiar. Women I trust. People who text back with a wink and nothing more. Like Sasha. Like Lou. Not like Lena. I thought it'd be casual. Banter, late-night texts, sex with no strings. But Lena doesn't do casual. And I'm starting to think I don't either - not with her.

Lennon is a widowed single mom to 3 children. Harry is a world famous actor who fell off the face of the Earth several years ago. What happens when Harry makes his comeback not just in his acting career, but also in Lennon's life? Highest Rankings: #1 in dadrry ❤️ #1 in HarryStyles ❤️ #1 in softharry ❤️ #1 in actorharry ❤️ #8 in HarryStyles fanfic ❤️

Inseparable as teenagers, Camilla and Harry thought their love would be forever, until circumstance tore them apart. Five years later, Harry is back, successful and famous, suprised to find Camilla still living in the town they grew up in. Harry's return home will lead him to discover truths that will change everything. Can they rediscover the passion that once brought them together or is it better left in the past. Trigger Warnings: This story will contain scenes of alcohol abuse, mental illness, self harm and physical and emotional abuse.

After a chance meeting in Paris, two strangers bound by grief find something unexpected in each other-quiet understanding, and the beginning of something like healing. But love forged in the dark isn't always easy, especially when fame, silence, and old wounds get in the way. A story of loneliness, longing, and the quiet kind of love that asks you to stay. --- This story contains themes of grief, depression. Reader discretion is advised. I have a lot of times these days and found stuff i've never published, so i'm trying to post them!

Making a name for herself as a premiere wedding planner in Los Angeles, Mia Finley, faces her biggest challenge yet when her twin brothers best friend, whom she's had a crush on since she was 14, moves back with a fiancé in tow and enlists her to help plan their upcoming wedding. As they spend more time together, feelings begin to surface and threaten to derail Mia's professional facade and Harry's upcoming marriage.

(completed) Lily thought she was just tagging along for a quiet summer at a borrowed villa-editing Gemma's book, swimming in silence, sipping wine under the sun. Then there was Harry. Sun-warmed skin, slow smiles, and a kiss that tasted like peach juice and too much possibility. They weren't supposed to fall. But some things ripen fast under the right heat. "You taste like peach," she whispered. He smirked. "You taste like summer." -- I've created 10 chapters following my initial final chapter! Hope you enjoy them!