Harry and Louis are celebs going to the same event. They're forced to share the same limo. Thank God for 5% tinted windows. That VLT is low. This story is a smut. You have been warned. Completed Highest ranking: #1 in 'partition' Word count: over 11,000

"Corruption looks good on you, princess. It really brings out your eyes." - Fuckable, not lovable. "I don't need to know your favorite color and deepest fear to know that beauty sources from within your heart." Harry's words intrigue me like poetry, wrapping me around his finger like a delicate ribbon. "The glimpse of you I saw today was enough proof that perfection earned its definition from you." - In pursuit of her degree in Investigative Journalism, Scotty Klein finds herself whisked away in the bustling action of helping her father, NYPD SWAT Sergeant, and his team track down a heinous serial killer who has resurfaced years after his last attack. When a target is slapped on the back of renowned rockstar Harry Styles, Scotty quickly discovers that not all criminal facades mimic one another upon joining Harry's tour. // Started June 27th, 2021. All rights are reserved to @pardonmypoison. WARNING: This book is strongly recommended for audiences 18+. Please read at your own risk! The contents of this book contains mature themes such as descriptions of the following: drug usage, sexual activity, violence, crimes, and mature language. Reader discretion is advised. Trigger warnings will be listed at the top of each chapter.

"I loved her not for the way she danced with my angels, but for the way the sound of her name could silence my demons." - Christopher Poindexter

She's always been the shy girl that no one notices, but once she catches Harry's attention will things ever be the same again?

Vera Aguilar finds herself without a place to live when her roommate gives her room to someone else. In search of a new apartment, Vera finds what she assumes will be the perfect solution. When Vera goes to meet the landlord for the keys, she knocks on the door and is met with a surprise, one that will change her life.

*CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT* Have you ever met someone that made falling feel like flying? ~•~~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Preview: "Do you think, if you jumped from this roof - it'd feel like falling or flying?" I ask, keeping up with our theme of asking random useless questions that we've been going back and forth with for the past half hour. I stare at my feet swinging back and forth, looking down at the alleyway behind the building; pondering the question over in my head that I often wonder too much about. I glance over to Harry when he doesn't answer straight away and he's watching me with a look I can't read. "Unless you were a bird or could fly, it would just feel like falling. Because you'd know you were going to hit the ground" he decides to answer, staring at me like he's somewhat bothered that I asked him that. I look back down at the ground, and shrug my shoulders, "I think if you didn't care about hitting the ground it could feel like flying for a few seconds." ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ STARTED 11TH MARCH 2019 - ONGOING

Distractions. I had her wrapped around my finger, and I was equally wrapped around hers. *** I loved you both Key word 'loved' You both ruined me Now you'll have to live with the consequences Neither of you will like this ending One of you wont live to see it *** "Harry, we can't." I whispered as his hand began to creep its way up my short dress. I could feel the cold metal of his rings on my inner thighs. "What if they turn around." I shifted my eyes to my two best friends in the front seat of the car. He lowered his lips to the curve of my neck, lightly sucking at the sensitive skin. Then trailing his lips to my ear without losing contact. "You'll just have to keep quiet then baby." His whisper instantly sent chills down my spine. His large hands now tugging at the waistband of my panties. ~~~ MATURE CONTENT ~ VULGAR LANGUAGE/MURDER/DRUGS ABUSE/SEXUAL CONTENT/MENTAL HEALTH ~~~ started - 12/5/20 finished - TBD *HIGHEST RANKS* #1 in wattpad - 1/25/21 #10 in harrystyles - 2/1/21 #15 in harry - 2/15/21

"You were given the perfect name to be a stripper, damn shame you weren't given the ability to dance," he smirks, looking me up and down. "How would you know?" I ask, furrowing my brows. "I've been watching you the entire night." "I wasn't trying to dance well; I was just having fun. Trust me, if I wanted to strip, I would strip," I smirk moving the turn away. He lightly chuckles, grabbing my arm and pulling me into him. "Oh yeah, baby, go on then, strip." ___________________________________________ I DO NOT CONSENT TO MY WORK BEING TURNED INTO A PDF TO BE PRINTED EVEN IF IT'S FOR PERSONAL USE!

Carolina and Harry both raised on the country side, neighbors for there entire live and they both want to be better than the other Carolina an angel Harry the devil or as they say Both families in separable Is it more than friends? *These story contains mature and explicit content*

"What do you think you're doing here?" I spoke lowly with the knife held up to his throat. All he did was smile even wider as I pressed onto his skin. "I could ask you the same thing Ruby, or is it Marcella?" He smiles and straightens, being completely unfazed by the weapon threatening him. "Tell me, does everyone know about the little show you put on at night? Or in this environment are you strictly the boss?" He whispers with a laugh.