It's perfect. Born in a wealthy family, raised well and now being the youngest woman taking up one of the biggest publishing businesses in England. Victoria Parker's intentions well planned out, her route through life is perfectly mapped out and she knows just what she's doing with her it. But what about when a cocky, curly haired rascal with piercing green eyes, more commonly known as her business partner, comes into the picture and puts up diversions in her immaculately fixed route through life. "Harry Styles." Living in the area Tori was, that name would bring harsh shakes of the head and indefinite rumours. Harry's reputation in London was frowned upon and the very mention of him would either earn looks of disgust or distress. And of course, Tori cannot stand the man, and he can't bare the very sight of her prudish self. But when they decide to put their differences behind each other for the better of their business, everything's bound to take a better navigation around these diversions to Tori's expected destination, right?

"A love like that was a serious illness, an illness from which you never entirely recover."- Charles Bukowski.

[COMPLETED] [SHORT STORY] ❝Why do you carry around that backpack?❞ ❝The same reason you carry around that smile. To hide all the pain.❞ or in which Bonnie and Harry get to know eachother, and soon realize that they have more in common than they think- with the help of his mysterious backpack, of course. ************* Copyright © 2014: All Rights Reserved to @gymnasliam [from June 2014 to May 2015]

she tries to get away from him, even though she doesn't really want to, but he just won't stop calling, and her phone just won't stop ringing. © copyright 2014 julylashton

Have you ever met someone that took your breath away? The very sight of them was beautiful, and you just couldn't stand to be a second away from them? They were so far out of your league, but you just couldn't keep away? You wanted to do everything to please them and let them know they mean so much to you? That person to me was Summer Addison. We met by chance, and I fell in love. She was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen, and I wanted to get to know her. The problem? She wasn't exactly who I thought she was. I'm Harry Styles, and this is my story of how I fell in love with royalty. ** For any translations, check my reading list **

Winters in London are cold. Harry drinks tea to keep warm. Lena doesn't like that. She's much more of a coffee person, really.

+ SUBLEASE: If you or anyone you know is looking for a place to stay in Beverly Hills, CA during the months of May-July, please contact the number below. Four bedroom, five bathroom home, maximum of eight tenants. Cheapest monthly rent in the area, fully furnished & all utilities included. Beautiful backyard with pool. Please contact by April 20th so arrangements can be made. + When eight strangers from across America pick to live in a house together for three months, anything can happen. From nights they'll never remember to moments they'll never forget, these strangers experience it all. In a house where personal space and privacy are hard to find, the real personalities of their roommates start to show. Their deepest secrets, largest insecurities, and biggest pet peeves are brought up front in ways they never thought were possible. So what happens when people stop being polite and start getting real? What happens when people are forced to face reality? ** One Direction AU story **

SEQUEL TO ADORE (Please read Adore prior to reading Mint) "I never believed in misery, until it was me lying on the cologne soaked sheets, mascara running down my cheeks... crying. Gasping for air. Wishing that you'd come back home." // A continuation of the love story between Harry and Isabella. * WINNER of the 2016 Fan Fiction Awards for best -3M Harry Styles Fic! *NOT TRANSLATING* Harry Styles AU // This story has absolutely nothing to do with Harry Styles. His physical traits are used but nothing more. This is fiction. // Includes mature scenes without warning.

It's a dark and quiet place. But with you I can escape, a million miles away.

Alexis chose the summer of 1996 to visit her Nonna in small, poorly known Clarkesville, Georgia. This year happens to be her favorite. Because a certain guy with ripped flannels, loose thick curls, and piercing green eyes won not only his thrilling illegal drag-races, but won the best trophy of them all. Her heart. [will contain mature content and much, much fluff]