TEASE: "Well? Come and get the money Sage." He smiles at me I can feel my blood boil, I look down to grab my knife And I hear a click, a noise I've heard too many times "Shit" I mutter to myself I look back up to see him with a gun pointed at me I leave the knife where it was and take a step closer "Open it" I clench my teeth "Ask nicely and I will." He stands up now "Open the case Harry. I'm not here to play around." I respond taking another step closer "Alright buttercup, since you were so kind" he reaches for the case, turning his back to me I took my chance to grab the knife and put one hand on his chest and the other on his back, flipping him to face me as I pushed him on the bed, quickly getting on him so he doesn't move I held the knife to his neck. Started: september 24, 2020 -

Kidnapped and oblivious, Mia love, nineteen and innocent is forced to become a servant for a very respected man. The world is dangerous and ignorant towards the crimes. Maybe because it's mostly vampires now and other supernatural things. Harry styles a a powerful business man. Unfortunately a ruthless vampire as well. Mia doesn't know what palace she just stepped in but there is no back out.

COMPLETED DISCLAIMER- I wrote this when I was 12 so it might, kind of be a fast burn. Enjoy :) "Y-you're w-what?!" I asked, acting like a stuttering mess. "I'm the leader of the mafia..." Harry whispered viciously into my ear, "you better run." // Bree Tyler, frightened and scared trapped by the ruthless mafia leader Harry Styles holds her for ransom. She questions him, but he most likely won't ever answer her questions. Bree later learns that Harry is way more than a kidnapper holding people ransom. What if no one pays the debt to set her free, to escape from the hands of Harry Styles? But maybe that wasn't Harry's intention from the start. ROMANCE/MAFIA BOOK (Translations are allowed, just credit and ask!!!) TW: contains heavy sexual content, heavy swearing, drinking, drug abuse, abuse, violence, kinks, sexual assault, and minor torture techniques.

//MATURE THEMES AND EXPLICIT CONTENT// "Make sure she's okay when I'm gone will you Harry?" It was from that moment I knew I'd do anything I could to protect her, anything. It wasn't just her I owe it to, it's myself. My one shot at redemption.

Cordelia Spencer is a waitress and local bar performer wanting to make it big so she can become a singer/song writer and move to California to start her new life and become the star that she wishes to be, but what will happen when one day she come's across a mysterious Harry Styles who she falls head over heels for and she has to make a big 360 on her life. what secrets and bridges will she have to cross to get to where she wants? and what differences will become of her life after she meets Harry? With Harry she discovers a completely different side to herself that she never thought she would, will she regret meeting him? or will she be happy about her new life change? find out in Brooklyn Baby by cupiidstyles on wattpad 18+ NSFW ❁❁❁❁ SNIPPET FROM CHAPTER EIGHTEEN - '"Look I know it's fucked up but, you need to let me explain." He says turning to look at him, I shuffle in my spot not wanting to move and hug my arms around my small frame. I shake my head with tears threatening to spill out my eyes, but I keep my cool wanting to keep myself composed "no Harry, you should've told me, now I'm in a really shit position that either way if I say yes or no, could get me killed" I say staring into his eyes, he shuts his and rolls his lips into his mouth nodding slowly.' TOP RATINGS: #01 longhairedharry #02 lanadelrey #06 longhairharry #07 unitedstates #17 1dsmut started: 17/03/21

∙COMPLETED ∙ ❝Sometimes the person you'd take a bullet for, ends up being the one behind the gun.❞ A supernatural Harry fanfic where he is the witch hunter, and she is the witch. [Mature content: read at your own risk] Winner of: |Harry Styles A.U. (1st Place) + Overall Winner (2nd Place): The Kiwi Styles Awards 2018| |All Other Bands: The Band Fiction Awards 2017| |Best Fanfiction Plot: The Fanfiction Awards 2017| |Best Harry Styles Interracial Fanfiction + Best Writing (Interracial): The Interracial Awards 2017| |Best Fanfiction Cast: The Winter Fanfiction Awards 2016| Cover Credits: @styleslight All Rights Reserved to macklemcvey, 2016. ©

"You're wet for me" Harry says. "Is that a good thing?" I ask "Perfect" Harry is the typical high school bad boy who's afraid of love. What does he do once he cant hide from it. Harry doesn't date, right? Jess is just trying to go by her senior year as quickly as possible. The annoying jock gets in the way. He always does. She tries her best to stay away but, is it really that simple?

✼ In Malibu, California in 1965, a surfer and world-famous aerialist undergoes a chain of comedic and not-so-comedic mishaps that force him to re-evaluate who he is. ✼ Most impressive rankings // #2 in Conflict and #62 in Comedy! ✼ Voted #1 in the 2019 VA Awards for both Alternate Universe and Fan Favorite! ✼ Please read with discretion.

~I never dreamed that I'd meet somebody like you, and I never dreamed that I'd lose somebody like you~ Life's been hard on Dione Davies, driving her to the verge of death, from which she's been saved almost by a miracle. Leaving her past behind to experience the calmness that she always craved, now working as a bartender, fate brings back into her life Harry Styles; a cocky, heartbreaker, lead singer and guitarist of an upcoming band with a killer smile. Their connection from the moment they lay eyes on each other is unambiguous, almost like they were meant to be. Will their story have the coveted 'happily ever after'? CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT.

"I'm a monster!" he shouted in my face, his veins popping out on his neck. I tried to hold my tears but failed, all these months of patience and anger caused my body to shake, my heart was pounding so loud in my chest that my blood was boiling in my veins. "No Harry! You're not a monster!" I cried out loud, my chest rising and falling from my heavy breathing. He clenched his jaw and fisted his palms and in seconds, he punched the wall that was behind me right next to me, making me gasp for air. All the anger that built inside me was now replaced by fear as his piercing green eyes turned to a darker shade. "How can you say that after what I did to you?" he hissed, his hot breath hitting my swollen lips, his nostrils flaring. I took a deep shakey breath before I parted my lips to answer him. "Because I can see through you, Harry. I can see your innocence."