"Round two, baby!" The gang is back and better than ever. The story filled with heart, friendship, and sun continues because summer never ends around here... ..but even summers can feel cold. ⋆ ☀︎ ⋆ 'The story seems simple. Girl meets boy. Girl falls for boy. Boy falls harder. They spent an entire summer together and their lives are forever changed. And then they lived happily ever after. Love stories are always that simple, right? Except in this particular story, it wasn't that simple. I don't actually know many love stories that are.' ⋆ ☀︎ ⋆ THIS IS A CONTINUATION/SEQUEL OF 'THAT SUMMER FEELING' *COMPLETED DISCLAIMER: mature content, drug and alcohol use, strong language, and some violence. read at your discretion! This is a work of fiction. All names, characters, places, events, and incidents are the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner.

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction

harry styles has a daughter that no one relises is his but then they find out. hs x fem oc social media, irl

"You said, no you sang, you sang that everything was gonna be alright. You said that we'll be alright, Harry. But did you mean that?" Where Belle Olivia Granger encounters five young boys who happen to be in the biggest boyband on the planet, and she can't help but fall for the one with the striking green eyes. *this story contains mature and explicit content* Completed January 1, 2021. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 IN FAN #2 IN ONE DIRECTION #6 IN LIAM PAYNE #11 IN HARRY STYLES

Harry Styles isn't my father, he's my stepfather. Well ex-stepfather. My mother married him when I was 18, she was 36 and he was 20. Totally gross right? Little did I know that she was already knocked up when they got married. They were a happy little family while I was living with my ACTUAL father and going to college. Two years later, my mother left Harry for a man even younger then him and took him to the cleaners. She got full custody, child support and spousal support to pay the way of her and her new boy toy while Harry had to give her his house and move into a small apartment. It's been three years since the divorce my mother wants me to come back for her wedding, the wedding Harry paid for. I felt terrible for Harry but I was too ashamed of my own mother to reach out. But now she's left me no choice because he's the only one that can help me. Will he even answer the phone? I haven't talked to him in almost four years, I don't know what state he's in having his son ripped from him or all of his hard earned money taken away. All I know is that I'm at his doorstep and he's about to get the surprise of his life. ______________ ⚠️ Will contain an assload of foul language as well as sexual content. While some names may be real this is an alternative reality based story that is 100% mine.

authentic ɔːˈθɛntɪk/ adjective adjective: authentic 1. of undisputed origin and not a copy; genuine. When something is real, original. AU Warning: it will involve sexual references.

They say everyone deserves to get a second chance. Me? Well, I got three. *Disclaimer* This story has sexual content, language, alcohol, and some elements of drug use as well as talking about rape and suicide. These characters, events, and places are used fictitiously. Please read at your own risk.

In London, you're 18, living with roommate Sam, simply surviving each day after a tough few years. Can the boys inject some joy into your life, while you restore normalcy to theirs? Here is a short taste of what you will read in this book: You glance over at the lamppost. "Do you see that lamppost over there? The last person to get there pays," Without a second thought, you start to sprint, feeling the rush of adrenaline as Harry races right beside you. You're both laughing, the thrill of the chase filling the air, until you reach the lamppost first and playfully slam it. "Haha. I win!" you declare while laughing. But then, in the midst of your laughter, you stumble over your own feet and end up tumbling to the ground. Harry rushes over to you, concern etched on his face. "Are you okay?!" he asks, his worry palpable. You can't help but burst into laughter at the absurdity of it all. He smiles and joins you on the ground, laying beside you, you both gaze up at the stars. "You scared me!" he exclaims. "Sorry. I think I forgot how to walk," You joke. You share a laugh, both of you having had a bit too much to drink. "I really like you, Y/n," Harry confesses, his gaze meeting mine. You turn your head to meet his eyes. "I really like you too, Harry," you admit, smiling softly. You can feel his gaze on your lips, and without hesitation, you lean in to kiss him... ______________________________________ DISCLAIMER! This is a fanfiction. I write the boys how I see the boys. This is obviously not real and I'm just doing it for fun. I hope you will read and I can bring a smile to a face or two. There will be sexual scenes, curse words, alcohol, drugs, eating disorder, suicide and illegal stuff. I'm not promoting it. I'm just showing what some people go through and how "crazy" it really can get. It's not healthy or "cool". It's reality and I think it's necessary to spread awareness.

~Close your eyes and picture the warmth of the sun on your skin... that's how being loved by her felt~ Harry Styles is a nepotism baby turned new father, left clueless with a newborn baby to raise, he is overwhelmed and under pressure. Matters are only made worse when his conservative, opinionated and by the book parents decide to come to town for the month. Harry must figure out a way to convince them that his son has a mother figure and he is in a stable relationship. Struggling single mother of twins, Sunday Jones, finds herself unable to say no to his offer... Playing the role of Harry's wife for a month in return for Harry to buy her a small place for her and her little girls. The only problem is, Sunday's contagious optimism annoys Harry and she can't stand his grumpy facade. Lies, loyalties, liberation and love. Will they make it to the end of the game?

When Hannah hears there will be a college student staying with her at her parents house she is definitely not excited but little does she know it will be the best thing that's ever happened to her.