Working for a world-leading mafia, Harry knows how to kill, how to hunt his victims, and how to avoid any company of any kind. He's used to a lonely, quiet, and harsh environment. He is the best at what he does. And everything he does becomes problematic when he's assigned to protect the boss's daughter from world-known killers. Catalina tries to understand him, eventually failing because instead she falls for a man so willing to resist her. [Contains Mature Content]

Louis loved being manhandled, he loved being pressed against a mattress and getting fucked hard. He loved being fucked against a wall and Louis loved being spanked. Louis loved being carried and taking bubble baths, he loved wearing pretty lace panties and he absolutely adored being called kitten and princess. Louis loved all of these things, he just didn't know it yet. And what better person was there to teach him then, Harry Styles? Louis' a little interested in writing and Harry's very interested in Louis. They're just trying to make things work. Or the one where Louis gets lessons about sex from, Harry Styles, a man who doesn't know how to love.

Aquamarine is a normal 15 year old girl. One day her mother informs her that they will be moving to Holmes Chapel from her small town in Georgia. There she meets delinquents. She is automatically is attracted to Harry Styles, the leader of the delinquents. When she finds out a deadly secret about those boys , will she run? *P.S. all the boys are the same age in this. (ALL 18)* And I'm sorry if links in the story don't work. Please keep reading if they don't.

17 year old Jessamine Taylor has just recently moved to California after her parents both get job promotions. She's very excited to be moving to a new state. The only thing that catches her off guard is one of Hamminton High School's bad boys, Harry Styles. Something is different about this boy, and she wants to find out.

THIS STORY IS UNFINISHED AND HAS BEEN DISCONTINUED. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. "Look, Eve, what we have, it's nothing, it's nothing but a physical relationship," he explained bluntly, "And that's all it ever will be, you need to remember that, okay?" **** WARNING: This story contains sexually explicit scenes, alcohol/drugs and an 8 year age difference (17 and 25) Cover made by @Write_for1direction If you feel uncomfortable reading any of these elements, I advise you not to read this fic All Rights Reserved to graveyardstyles, 2014.

This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

"Beatrice, you sit in row 3, seat one, and Harry you will be row 3, seat two." Little did I know that those words would change my life forever. [DO . NOT . READ . THIS . BOOK .]

What would you do if you were a total loser your whole life and just wanted to fit in? Would you change and become someone else? Someone better. Brittany had the best life. She had the perfect boyfriend, the perfect friends, the best school, parties all night long and no worries. Well, until she gets in a little trouble. Then her parents send her away to stay with her brother, Luke. Now she has to deal with her pesky older brother and his band on tour. But what if a certain boy on the tour begins to have feelings for Brittany? And he begins to learn her secret. Who is he? What if she finds out his identity? What if he brings out the real her? And what if she likes it? No that's impossible. I mean, she's only there because she was forced. Right? (Just so you guys know I absolutely hate this book so there's no need to tell me how terrible it is) ALSO WARNING: MILD CARROTYNESS IM SORRY

Alexis chose the summer of 1996 to visit her Nonna in small, poorly known Clarkesville, Georgia. This year happens to be her favorite. Because a certain guy with ripped flannels, loose thick curls, and piercing green eyes won not only his thrilling illegal drag-races, but won the best trophy of them all. Her heart. [will contain mature content and much, much fluff]

"Harry, are you okay? What are you doing in my room?" I asked Harry. I was confused though. Was he sleep walking? "Just to talk" he answered and sat down on the edge if my bed. "Ok what?" I ask kinda irritated that I'm losing sleep. "Has anyone ever touched you before?" he asks me with a serious tone. "Wha- what?" I stutter. "Harry I don't think we should be talking about this, your dating my sister" "Has anyone ever kissed you?" he just goes on. "No" I answer looking down. "Perfect" he answers coming closer to me with a smirk on his face.