I should have fixed my hair, checked my makeup. I should have made sure the obvious tears that even I didn't realize I had shed were cleaned from my face, but I didn't. So when he opened the door, that's the version of me he got. It was his dimples, the smile I loved so dearly, that I saw first. Then the tears and disheveled hair. "Harry?" __________________ Adelaide Young was an independent, aspiring artistic designer in a happy relationship when she met Harry Styles in a coffee shop one morning. She had no idea that a single spilled coffee would set her on a path that not even she could have imagined. Not one to accept or ask for help, meeting Harry and the devastating ripple effects of their friendship would force Adelaide to allow Harry in and save her. And when both she and Harry didn't know how to save themselves from one another? Well you'll just have to read on and see...

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

SEQUEL TO DUPLICITY. Complicity- to be involved with others in illegal activity or wrongdoing. After sacrificing herself for Harry's freedom, Aven Brooks is no longer the innocent photographer with big dreams and a bigger heart. Now under the notorious control of Malikai, she becomes brainwashed into being the perfect asset for his organized crime. Harry, a fugitive, spends his days trying to find his angel and reap her out the path he once walked. When that stroke of luck comes his way, he smacks into the harsh reality to what she's actually become. Needless to say, she's no longer an angel. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @HAPPYDAYS1D ALLOWING NO TRANSLATIONS. CONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE, SEXUAL CONTENT, DRUG USE, VIOLENCE, AND MENTAL HEALTH. READ AT OWN RISK!

A story between musician Harry Styles and Victoria's Secret Angel Candice Swanepoel (they're the same age in my story). Enjoy! *All edits of Richard Madden & Candice Swanepoel in my story were done by me, as well as some of the manips of Candice & Harry / Taylor & Harry* DO NOT COPY MY STORY OR ADAPT TO IT IN ANY WAY! Vote, comment & share!❤️

{[Complete]} When I got that message everything turned upside Down, I was scared and affraid but will Harry Styles be able to catch me.

"Do you want to get out of here?" The second it leaves his lips, I knew exactly who it was. I look up to see those green eyes staring down at me. "Hooking up with random people isn't really a thing I do." I say averting my gaze back to the stars. "That's not what I meant, Mallory." I furrow my brows and turn to look at him again. He stands up off of the wooden railing and reaches his hand out. "Come on." He says. I stare down at his hand. ___ We're all just a bunch of sad, depressed people telling other sad, depressed people that it'll be okay; when we're barely surviving ourselves. Mallory is broken. Harry is broken. Will their broken pieces fit together perfectly or will they break each other until there's nothing left?

𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐑| "Can't you hear them? "Can't you hear them screaming?" **** Marcie Jane Scott was labelled as Crazy but it wasn't her fault she was like that. She was controlled and manipulated and forced to do wrong all because of her childhood and the awful things that happened. After she is sent to the mental hospital she thinks there's no way out but when she meets Harry, her thoughts slowly begin to change. Ranks~ #72 mental 17/12/18 #57 mental 11/1/19 #1 pstd 17/1/19

Just when samantha thought she hit rock bottom, along came harry, catching her right before she hit the ground And little did she know, he had hit rock bottom, long ago

ab·struse: difficult to understand; obscure. "Baby?" Harry questions, a hint of worry in his voice, "Fuck Ara you need to talk to me, how are you feeling?" He begs, his large hands gripped at my face, his thumb stroking my cheek softly, but with panic. My eyes were locked down on my own bloody hands in my lap. For the first time in so long I actually felt something. I felt alive. Ara felt alone in the world. Confused with her own head, her feelings and her emotions. She never felt like she had control over herself. Her past, her DNA haunted her every day of her life. She never understood how her head really worked, and wanted nothing more but to find herself. Then she meets Harry. The intimidating man with long hair, tattoos, and dark eyes. With an equally twisted background. When he introduces her to his world; she's shocked, confused - scared. But what happens when he's the cure she's been looking for all along? Together they feed off each other, giving each other what they both crave. Book Started: December 11, 2020 WARNING! This story contains very mature/explicit content. (18+) This story is 100% Fiction. In no way am I implying that Harry, or the rest of One Direction are like this in real life. They are nothing more than characters in this book who hold an importance to the plot. There will be mentions of anxiety, depression, sexual assault, alcohol, drugs, abuse, violence, gore, and strong mental health situations. Please read at your own risk. Trigger warnings will be provided. Thank you!

"tell me the story about how the sun loved the moon so much he died every night to let her breathe." well, this is it. the sun and the moon. complete opposites. one formed from the collapse of its own being. one formed from a collison of two planets that weren't meant to be. live by the sun, love by the moon. tw: mature content, anxiety attacks, depression, (mentions of) suicide, self harm, ed.