"I'm not a fucking groupie for god's sake, I have a signed contract proving that I'm your damn neighbor," I hissed, keeping my arms firmly onto my chest as if his intimating eyes weren't already enough to make me feel little. Harry arched his brow, a sly - but playful grin lingering on his face. "Bullshit, you're either Group A groupie or Group B groupie. Group A-" "Excuse me?" "Listen - Group A is the kind of groupies that stalk us everywhere we go, places we eat, and even people we hang out with. And Group B is the kind of groupies that pretend they don't know who we are, and try acting all mysterious and special towards us but we all know it's an act and they just want us to love them." Harry snorted. I rolled my eyes, in utter shock that the band across from us is gonna be a pain in the ass the whole time here. "Oh Styles, I'll never fall for you," I announced, earning an underlying smile from him. "Yeah, we'll see about that." *** Elena moved to LA with her best friend to not just finish college but to finally write a new chapter in her life. Harry Styles, the lead singer (with daddy issues) of the uprising band The Walking Daydreams, also happens to be the asshole living across the hall. Never in her life did Elena think she would run into the big bad Styles, let alone live right across the hall from him. Living across the band is exactly what her conservative parents warned her about - never to associate with people that either has piercings, tattoos, or a bad mouth. Except that's the holy trinity of what makes Harry Styles. ***

Rory Prescott has a history of (really) bad relationships and even worse break-ups. The player? The cheater? The one with the weird foot fetish? She's dated them all. She's jaded, tired of the same old break-up routines and now convinced that her judgement of character was so off the charts that she couldn't even tell the difference between a zebra and a bloody horse. But, it isn't until after Rory finds out her current boyfriend is cheating on her with someone else that she decides that the universe must be sending her some sort of sign: no more guys. So, she listens; until a boy with bright green eyes and a knack for reciting knock-knock jokes walks into her life, that is, and she realizes it's going to take a hell of a lot more than her heated glares and witty low blows to get him to leave her alone. A Harry Styles UNI AU

"You look so hot in the mornings." He said, slowly lowering himself over the top of me. With both of his hands beside my head. His wet, curly hair drips a little on my face. I was frozen underneath him, just staring at his perfect frame over me. I slowly run my hands down his abs, touching every little bit of him I can. He stares into my eyes hungrily. He moves his hand to my cheek and starts to slowly rub off the foundation on my face, I was a bit startled with this action. "You don't need this, you look perfect without it." He says, giving me a slow, soft, controlled kiss on my forehead. "Eve, you're so beautiful." He continues. TW this book contains: *Swearing *Muture Themes *Assault/sexual assault *Drug use *Self harm *Eating disorders *Mental Health/Suicide *Maybe a little smut Best Rankings: #1 in Concerts #5 in softharry

Buckthorn, Rhamnus cathrtica, forms dense strands of leaves that dominate ecosystems and displace native plant species. Amber Sutton had never imagined a chance encounter would lead to the love of a lifetime. She also never imagined the love she had always dreamed for could fall away with not a moment's notice. Yet, both happened for her with one Harry Styles.

We'll be alright {A Harry Styles fanfiction}

Aurelia Holland, a 26 year old single mom of two girls, escaped America to finally be freely living her life and to give her daughters the life they deserve. Italy welcomed her with open arms, but she wasn't expecting rockstar Harry Styles to do the same. She moved to follow her dreams, but never thought he would be part of that dream.

this fanfiction is inspired by Mamma Mia! Summer, romance and all things ABBA July 17th. The day Harry Styles turns up, out of the blue, in Corfu looking for someone to show him around the island. He's struggling artist leaving home with nothing but his suitcase, guitar and proudly wearing his Johnny Rotten t-shirt. With the bare minimum, he was off searching for his muse to kickstart his career. All it took was to hear word of a local cover band playing at the Kalokairi bar and he was set for the night. As soon as the opening song began to play Harry was immediately enchanted by the lead singer, he had fallen for her angel eyes and knew from that very moment he was a goner. You never expect a summer love until you're in one Ranks #1 1dfanfics #1 Sunray #3 herewegoagain #4 softharrystyles I've played all my cards... and that's what you've done too. Nothing more to say, no more ace to play. The winner takes it all...

"It's better to feel pain, then nothing at all" Blake and Harry were best friends for as long as they could remember. But as high school ends and their stories create themselves, fate leads the two apart. 4 years later, Harry and Blake find themselves in the same town. Chasing their own dreams within the air of the small town that the universe brought them back to. Will fate lead these two to rekindle? Or will their stubborn love tear it down? 18+. This story contains mature and explicit content. Please read all TWs before reading <3

Losing someone is never easy. Especially if it's your best friend. Being in love with that someone though, makes it even more complicated. * Harry and Elizabeth grew up together. They were best friends, each other's happy place. But 7 years is a long time, a lot has changed... Harry is now living his dream, basking in the glory of his success. No matter how big he gets though, he could never forget where he came from. He could never forget those big blue eyes and the hearty laugh that he was once so fond of. And Elizabeth... well, she grew up. She's not the naive little girl she was all those years ago anymore, she sees the world differently now. She does her best every day, trying to get into line and have a normal life like most of us. Running away from your past and building up walls can only work for so long though, and a certain curly headed rockstar might just be able to crumble them all down in an instant. When their paths cross again, the darkness just becomes a tad bit brighter. They eventually fall back to same old habits, the memories clearer than ever and suddenly it all just makes perfect sense again. *** "Love is friendship that has caught fire." //MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT//

"I don't want my sister to know." I say to Harry as his fingers play with mine. "She's your best friend and practically hates me." "It will be our secret." He smiles gently. // Contains mature content read at own risk All rights reserved, 2016 © jkharrystyles