We finally arrive at the door, "Well, well, well I can't believe my eyes, Harry you actually brought a date and a beautiful one at that. We have a surprise when entering the Gala this year. Look above your heads." We both looked at the mistletoe dangling above our heads. Harry spoke up, " Unfortunately Louis, we can't mate. We are step - siblings, it's not going to happen just let us through." Harry sounded pissed. "Can't mate, house rules. There are no blood ties, just kiss her beautiful lips. You're holding up the line just do it. " Louis thought about something. " Oh yeah you have a no kissing rule, ha ha ha, well you've got to kiss this beauty to enter. What's the big deal your not dating it's just a kiss to get you crunk for the party." Louis smiles real big. The whole time Harry is arguing not to kiss me I'm wondering how his lips will feel.While I'm wondering, Harry pull our bodies face to face and kiss me with his soft lips. I'm sure he intended for it to be a chaste kiss but once our lips touched they had a mind of their own. Our lips danced like entwined lovers in a long relationship. His hands grabbed my waist to pull me in closer. I could feel his heat through my thin leather jacket. His large hot hands slid down my back and rest right at the curve of my lower back. He bit my bottom lip and sucked it into his mouth and groaned when I pressed my body to his.

Lust, one of the seven deadly sins. Seduction, the devil's playground. Temptation, a desire so powerful, a craving. A temptation is worst than pain. Because no matter how much you want it, no matter how much you crave it..you can't have it. "I'll give you everything you want and more.." he whispered, his face mere inches away from the plush of my lips as I blinked slowly. I could smell his cologne, wafting my nostrils. A deathly scent that would render me to submission with a snap of his finger. "Just.." he started, and began to get closer, our lips brushing, "say the words.. just say yes." and everything in me was telling me no..but my body? My body was telling me yes. Screaming to the heavens to let this dark haired boy ravish me and all his slick ways. The temptation was...unbearable. I couldn't say no.

This is basically a book of preferences/imagines about if One Direction dating a black person.

What happens when black girl Chimene Semper meets Harry Styles. What happens when she starts falling for him. What happens when he starts falling for her. Will his parents like her. Will her parents like him. Paparazzi, fans the whole lot, will it pull them closer together as a couple or will it break them apart. Find out .......

Cassidy Louise Clark was dating Harry Styles for 4 going on 5 years when the biggest speed bump of their relationship comes through they find ways to stay together with racial slurs to twitter hate. Find out if his interracial couple will survive this little secret

The very first, One Direction preferences for us black girls. If you feel the need to add an ignorant comment about interracial couples, please save your breath. It will either be deleted/reported/Or I will happily tell you off. Comments are always welcome. The good and if it's bad, then go shove it. I sincerely hope you like them -Aaliyah ^_^

24 yr old Winter Evens is dating Harry Styles by force and has a son with Zayn, but living in a life of violence isnt a great place to raise a child. just please read I suck at writing descriptions

**Book 2 titled Keep Me is up** The lights were off, all except the emergency light that flickered every now and then. I got chills just being here by my lonesome... at least I thought I were. I heard the door then footsteps coming directly towards me. "Hello?" I called out, angling my head to get a clearer view. I waited a couple seconds then suddenly I saw this dark figure walk under the emergency light. The moment the light hit those soft brown eyes, I knew exactly who it was, feeling safe enough to turn my attention back to closing the closet door. "What are you doing here?" I asked, throwing him a look over my shoulder. I felt him coming closer behind me, causing me to turn around. "I came here to be dressed," He was now inches away from me. "Isn't that your job, babe?" "Only for the next hour and a half," I said, backing up as he moved closer. When I felt the doors of the closet pressed against my back, a couple of swears escaped my mouth and I knew that I had no other choice but to await his next move. He was now an inch away from my face, staring me directly in the eyes. He leaned down to my ear, grazing it before he spoke. "Then dress me."

Business is quite slow for Samara, Imani and Tamia in their little dance studio, so when they get their next gig through a friend, they are thrilled until they find out what it entails exactly... Join these three young women as they navigate through the two months that will change their lives forever!

Meet confident & egotistic Rilayna Langstona She's a freelance stylist with just enough luck to land a gig dressing one direction, with a huge crush on the NIALL HORAN. Will it be everything it seems? What happens when she meets the not so sweet cocky Niall Horan of One Direction? Will this crush burn away? Or will they let it prosper into something bigger? Will it work? (interracial, teen fiction)