(n.) A nostalgic longing to be near again to something or someone that is distant, or that has been loved then lost; "the love that still remains ".

I should have fixed my hair, checked my makeup. I should have made sure the obvious tears that even I didn't realize I had shed were cleaned from my face, but I didn't. So when he opened the door, that's the version of me he got. It was his dimples, the smile I loved so dearly, that I saw first. Then the tears and disheveled hair. "Harry?" __________________ Adelaide Young was an independent, aspiring artistic designer in a happy relationship when she met Harry Styles in a coffee shop one morning. She had no idea that a single spilled coffee would set her on a path that not even she could have imagined. Not one to accept or ask for help, meeting Harry and the devastating ripple effects of their friendship would force Adelaide to allow Harry in and save her. And when both she and Harry didn't know how to save themselves from one another? Well you'll just have to read on and see...

Harry and Anna have a wonderfully fun, short term relationship while he's dog sitting in Scotland. But there's nothing like getting pregnant to stretch a short term thing into an awkward question mark. Join Anna and Harry on their journey through growing a human and find out if they're meant for each other.

[COMPLETED] For Luna Rose, he was the breath of fresh air after being trapped underwater. He was her comfort in the lonely nights and the warmth of sunlight on a chilly morning. His voice was the antidote to all her problems. He was her star. For Harry Styles, she was his solace, his biggest inspiration, and perhaps his biggest fan. She was his everything. He was willing to chase the dream he gave up just so he could be the reason she smiled. She was his moon. But, in the end, everything was perfect until the moon grew darker and the star was left alone in the dread of the darkness. ___________________________________________ 18+ | Mature content. •TRIGGER WARNINGS APPLIED•

[COMPLETED] Nothing is louder than the silence between two lovers that aren't lovers anymore. *** Why am I running away from him ? He's the one that left. He's the one that never wanted to contact me ever again. If there's someone who shouldn't be here it's him. But I didn't have the courage to go back there and see his stupid pretty face again. *** story contains mature and explicit content *** STARTED JUNE 2021

PART 3: Harry & Olivia's epic love story continues.. What happens when the honeymoon's over?

It started on Wattpad and now it's hitting the screen. Read the original story that inspired the film and then watch KISSING IS THE EASY PART now available on Tubi. KISSING IS THE EASY PART is published by Wattpad Books. Please order from the link in my profile. *** Being beautiful might as well be Flora Morgan's only talent. Some of the words she hates include economy class, second-hand clothes, and budget. She likes fashion, dating, not being on time and getting what she wants - until she meets Sean, who is like the clock striking midnight; he erases all her magic power. He is as mature and sophisticated as the dark roasted coffee he drinks, while she is like a lollipop: colorful, dazzling on the outside but empty calories and artificial sweeteners on the inside. The attraction is instant, but getting a kiss is only the first step. To keep their fire burning, they must accept each other's differences and decide if what they're building is strong enough to survive trials, jealousy, expectations, and the fear of becoming someone they no longer recognize.

Harry thought it was just one weekend. Near Barcelona. A stolen shirt. A girl he couldn't quiet forget. Months later, he walks into lunch with his girlfriend Romi-only to find her new assistant is Alice. The same girl. What follows is a slow unraveling of boundaries, secrets, and everything they tried to leave behind. Because when the past shows up holding your coffee and a schedule for your day, pretending nothing happened... What do you do?

[This is a sequel to "When the Flash Fades"] Harry and Noa were once inseparable, bound by their shared passion for music and an undeniable connection. Three years have passed, and their lives have taken different paths. But fate-or whatever higher power you believe in-has brought them back together through the very thing that united them in the first place: music. Now, they face a crucial decision. Will they resist the magnetic pull and the undeniable connection that still lingers between them, or will they finally give in to what their hearts have always known? Here is a little snippet of whats to come: "So Harry," I bite my lip nervously. "We have stuff to talk about." "Okay? What is that?" He asks, raising an eyebrow. I take a deep breath, feeling the weight of the words I'm about to say. "Us. What happened between us, and what's going to happen now." "Hmm, well you're mine and I'm yours." A smile creeps onto my face. "What?..no." I laugh. "Yes, Noa," he responds with a firmness that sends a thrill straight to my core. His eyes lock onto mine, and I can feel my heart flutter wildly in my chest. "But what about Arlo, your album, and... I'm not sure I want a public relationship. There's so much we need to figure out before we can even think about..." He stops me with a gentle touch on my thigh, sending a soothing warmth through my body. "Whoa, whoa, whoa," he murmurs, his voice calm and reassuring. "I'm not in a hurry. Let's take this slow." I take a deep breath, feeling a sense of calm settle over me. He squeezes my thigh gently, a reassuring smile playing on his lips. "Okay," I whisper, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart. "We'll take it slow." His smile broadens, lighting up his handsome face. "Good," he says softly, his hand moving to gently cup my face. "Because I'm not letting go of this, of us. Not now, not ever."

She didn't plan to take shots from the flirty bartender/rockstar with black eyeliner and a crooked grin. She definitely didn't plan to let him pull her into the back room. And she absolutely wasn't supposed to sleep with him-twice. But Dom is impossible to ignore. Hot, reckless, and full of filthy charm, he makes chaos look like art. And Emi, who prides herself on being careful, keeps coming back for more. He's a rockstar on the verge of a new era. She's just a normal girl who was supposed to be a one-night stand. Now they're caught in a loop of bad decisions, bruised egos, and backseat kisses. It's not love. It's not even safe. It's just Dom. And he's not done with her yet. Enemies, lovers, liars. No one's playing fair.