What if one day your so called perfect life disappeared? Everyone thinks Everleigh Andrews has it all, the perfect job, the perfect friends, the perfect boyfriend but what if things aren't always what they seem? Everleigh Andrews doesn't know how to escape what everyone around her thinks is so perfect until one day she wakes up and finds all of it gone. Waking up in the year 1961 in a house she has never lived in, with people she doesn't know and attending a college she's never been to. Everleigh doesn't know if this is a sick joke from the universe or a blessing in disguise. When Everleigh collides into a mysterious stranger at a party her world gets even more confusing. Harry Styles is a bad boy, at least that's what everyone tells her, but what if the bad boy in 1961 is actually perfect for her and her "perfect" boyfriend in the year 2022 was anything but perfect? Harry Styles doesn't have time for meaningless things like college, fake people and certainly not a relationship, but when he crashes into Everleigh Williams he has no idea that the universe has different plans for him and for the girl he can't escape. All he's been determined to do is to get kicked out of college in hopes that his parents will move back home to England. He's had his fun and his share of American girls, but now he's ready to head back across the pond. That is, until he meets Everleigh. Can a love that is found in 1961 stand the test of time? Can it find its way into the year 2022 when nothing is the same? **this book is purely fictional and any similarities to the actual Harry Styles is purely coincidental.

Mallory Monroe is a surgical intern at Grand Meadow Hospital. Harry Styles is a prestigious pediatric surgeon who will do anything to save his patients lives. But what will happen when their paths cross before they even make it through those hospital doors?

a BURNING love story ❤️🔥

I met you at the right time.

"There are several kinds of love. One is a selfish, mean, grasping, egotistical thing which uses love for self-importance. This is the ugly and crippling kind. The other is an outpouring of everything good in you-of kindness and consideration and respect-not only the social respect of manners but the greater respect which is recognition of another person as unique and valuable. The first kind can make you sick and small and weak but the second can release in you strength, and courage and goodness and even wisdom you didn't know you had." Includes Mature Content | 18+

A night shift. It brings darkness, a sense of uncertainty and unknown, you never really know what's coming through those doors until it hits you square in the face and it's all hands on deck. You never really know who's coming through those doors until their lips are on yours and you're down deep for a woman you don't even know. You never know what could happen on a night shift.

Redamancy (n) The act of loving in return. It is distinguished from most other words about love in that it is one of the few that specifies reciprocity. Years after Harry Styles left behind the love of his life, Holland Becker, for an opportunity in America, his heart remains tethered to her. It's been five years, and Harry is now a divorced, single father, raising his daughter, Ivy, back in London. He unexpectedly crosses paths with Holland-the woman he never truly stopped loving, even during his marriage to someone else. As fate would have it, his resentful ex wife returns, determined to reclaim him and Ivy. Meanwhile, Holland is hardened, harboring resentment towards Harry for leaving all those years ago. Can Harry mend his relationship with Holland? Will she find it in herself to forgive him, or will their reunion lead to further heartbreak and despair?

in which the middle aged businessman has revealed his feelings for the homewrecker, and they're living happily together cover•@Angelcxies

// "Y'know, you're just like your name." "What do you mean?" "You crept into my life and now I'm covered in you, wrapped up in Ivy in every aspect of my life, m'surrounded by you." // In which sometimes work is more than capitalist labour and sometimes you just have to wait a few years for your soulmate.

In which an eighteen-year-old succumbs to an older man . . . "I can't resist him, even though I tried. Call me weak, pathetic, my ears are deaf except if it's his voice they're listening to. Because no matter what, just one touch and I'm at his mercy."