It all started with the prompt "we're not just friends and you fucking know it", and then it turned into several short scenes about two people who are supposed to be just friends, except they aren't. AU, angst, romance, friends to lovers +18 (explicit language and explicit sexual content)

When sixteen-year-old Alena Ross is sent across the country after a tragedy she refuses to speak about, she expects coldness, judgment, and loneliness. What she doesn't expect is the warmth of the Styles family... or their middle son, Harry - the boy she should avoid, but can't stop orbiting. Rumors follow her across states. Secrets bury themselves deeper. And in a New England house full of noise and grief, Alena learns that falling in love with the wrong person can feel dangerously right. This story contains mature and explicit content. Read at your own risk.

Under the shimmering lights of the La Rouge club, a young dancer finds solace in the stage. She's not the star, but when the music starts, every eye turns her way - including his. Night after night, a man watches her from the shadows of a velvet booth, a drink in his hand and a secret in his gaze. She doesn't know who he is or why he's there. But soon, his obsession will pull her into a world far darker than the spotlight she calls home. This story contains mature and explicit content. Read at your own risk.

18+ / Very Mature "So you've been stalking me?" "Completely." I laugh at his candor and I watch as his eyes light up, "I applaud your honesty." "Why thank you." He responds with mock bashfulness. I pause for a second before I speak again, "I've noticed you too." "Yeah?" He asks with wide eyes and a pleased smile. I'm surprised by his surprise. He comes off as so confident, yet here he is, shocked that I could've been looking at him too. "Yeah." I bite my lip as the urge to touch his beautiful body increases, "But you've always been taken." "I bet none of those girls would feel as good as you." His voice comes out in a low whisper completely catching my insides on fire. "You're right, they don't." I state with no hesitance. There's no doubt in my body that I couldn't pleasure this boy better than any girl he's been with.

[COMPLETE & EDITED] Being at that time of the month, Jolie decides to make a quick stop to a convience store to retrieve chocolates and candies to satisfy her menstrual cravings. Forgetting to celebrate Valentine's day with his girlfriend, Harry races to the well known corner store to gift the girl he loves what she deserves on this special day. What happens when the two get locked in and are stuck with each other? One being overly emotional bleeding mess and the other being a sweet boy who just wants to make his girlfriend happy. MOST IMPRESSIVE RANKINGS #3 in harrystylesfanfiction #4 in harrystyles #2 in onedirection

"Before we get started, I need you to know that I don't do soft sex. I like it rough." Harry Styles is surrounded by walls. But after a summer filled with deprecating passion, she might just be the only one who can break those walls. *this story contains mature and explicit content*

[COMPLETED] Bentley Hale is the best street racer in the Bay Area, but everything changes when she becomes wrapped up with Harry Styles, the new official racer for the Oakland Kings gang. Bentley's got a wicked mind and the attitude to match, but so does Harry. Money, murder, family, love, gangs, drugs, sex, cars, California... what could possibly go wrong? ----------------------- this book contains violence, mature/dark themes, explicit sexual content including kink, and the use of profanity.

[COMPLETE] Having a crush on your boss is no big deal. Right? Talulah Knight is the assistant to the CEO of a major architecture firm. She loves Madonna, baking, oh and she is in love with her boss, but both of them are completely oblivious. With late nights in the office and boring work events, the lines between professional and unprofessional start to blur.

"I don't want to show up alone to my ex's Christmas Eve party looking all sad and pathetic!" "You won't look sad and pathetic. It's not like Harry has a date either." "Yeah, but he's the host, so that doesn't count... Wait - he doesn't?" "Of course not. He still has the hots for you, you know..."