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

When a girl who falls in love with the sky meets a charming boy, their worlds collide in what could only be described as fate. Two people who needed each other at just the right time. _____________________________________________________ "You fall in love with the person who makes you love the person you are when you're around them" - Unknown ***Harry is famous in this fanfiction*** *Mentions Self-Harm, Abuse, Suicidal Thoughts, and Depression* *TRIGGER WARNING* Ranked #9 in hs 4/21/22 (First few chapters are trash because this is the first fanfic I've written) ***Explicit Content without warning***

"Where art thou? Why not uponeth me?" 🤍 strangers to lovers au 🤍

hal·low verb past participle: hallowed - honor as holy. Vivienne Romano bakes cupcakes, believes in kindness, and still says "please" and "thank you" to strangers. Harry Styles? He bleeds violence. A fighter with a past wrapped in secrets, bruises, and misery. Their worlds were never meant to collide. But they did-late one night, in the shadows of her bakery, with blood on his hands and fear in her eyes. Now he can't stay away. She's light and sugar and everything good in this world... and he's the sinner who can't stop coming back. She's the softest thing he's ever seen. And the only thing that makes him feel anything close to holy. Because if there's one thing Harry knows for sure- a man like him was never meant to touch a girl like her. As the lines between fear and fascination blur, Vivienne is dragged deeper into a world of secrets, violence, and obsession. Because Harry isn't just dangerous-he's marked. And now, so is she. What do you do when the one person who terrifies you... might be the only one who can protect you?

"You're accused of murdering Harry Styles. What do you have to say about that?" Logan asked me incredulously, a suspicious look plastered over his face. I shrugged, giving him my best innocent look. "Oops." ____________________________ When two psychos fall in love. Harry Styles A.U. All rights reserved to GirLegend99

In the fickle world of the music industry, Delaney, a talented yet frustrated songwriter, finds herself entangled with a certain boy bander from London. Plagued by her cynical disposition and sharp-tongue, she juggles her dreams, the relentless demands of the industry, and her disdain for the boyband formula and the overly-manufactured music she finds herself chained to working on. As she collaborates with the members, Delaney's journey unravels into a tale of bitter truths, missed chances, and the relentless pursuit of artistic identity. Dismissing them as mere puppets of the industry, she encounters the enigmatic Harry Styles, sparking a battle of wills that simmers with tension. Despite the war with her label, their interactions in the studio become the true battleground, where sarcasm meets charm, and fiery exchanges hint at something more beneath the surface. As the songwriting sessions unfold, Delaney and Harry find themselves caught in a dance of conflicting desires, where enemies might just discover a different kind of harmony. Will the heat of their animosity ignite a surprising connection, or will their clash of egos drown out the melody of unexpected love? Join Delaney and Harry in this steamy, rhythm-fueled journey from adversaries to unlikely allies in the symphony of passion and creativity.

Eloise thought she had the perfect life the Eroda Project promised-a loving husband, a beautiful home, and a welcoming community. But when her two neighbours suddenly disappear, the idyllic facade begins to crumble. As her suspicions about her husband Harry deepen, Eloise uncovers dark truths hidden beneath the surface. Now, she must escape before she becomes ensnared in a web of lies and deception. But she has yet to realize just how far Harry will go to protect his deadly secrets. [A SINISTER RE-IMAGINING OF DON'T WORRY DARLING]

I was captivated, but he was all too good at his profession: Harry Styles, Playboy. © wrenadler, All Rights Reserved. (Larry with some Ziam)

Harry turns to me as soon as he gets to the 'No Trespassing' sign. "See Dawn, you're trespassing." "I am? What are you gonna do about it?" I place my hands on my hips, returning his smirk. "I could shoot you, princess. I would have one less problem," he says shortly with a shrug, like it's nothing. "You wouldn't." "Wouldn't I?" - Seventeen years has Dawn lived with her grandma in a small cozy apartment just under ground-level. This calm and eventless life gets suddenly interrupted by nan's illness, which forces Dawn to leave the life as she knows behind and attend boarding school on the other side of the state. Desperately in need of money for nan's doctor, she lets herself get sucked into the dark world of crime. From the suspicious bunch Dawn's eye is caught by Harry, who can't help but show his disapproval of her joining in the first place. But as the time spent together continues, Harry can't help but find small things in Dawn that might make her slightly more tolerable. I really hope you guys enjoy this story. You're in for a ride!