This is NOT a sequel to Grey Street, only bits and pieces of their story after that day in the café. I'd highly suggest reading Grey Street first. What happens when Harry becomes the missing piece of Elle's New York story.

Elle Grey doesn't need anyone. She only needs herself, a paintbrush, and if she gets desperate enough, there are the few people she actually tolerates that she can talk to. She knows that there's more out there in the world - in fact, she spends most of her time either daydreaming or painting about it. She knows that the South Dakotan town she's grown up in is only suffocating her. That's why she finds Harry so intriguing. He's different and he brings out something in her that she wasn't sure was still there. Suddenly she's second-guessing everything she has known her entire life - maybe she does need someone.

In which a far from simple girl falls for an even farther from simple guy and nothing will keep him from her.

"Harry please we can't do this." I said, my breath hitched in my throat while he continued to kiss down my neck. "Don't you get it Cassie? You're too bad to be good." He said, giving me a half dimpled smirk whilst his eyes filled with lust. I wanted to tell him no but I couldn't nothing kept me away from him anymore. What can I say? It's in his DNA.

“This was for me?” I whisper looking around the candle lit room. “Only you. This will always be yours. All of me". * This book contains sex, swearing, humour and a whole lot of unrequited, misguided love. ALL ©Copyrights to @crazenation 2014

A short story about a 19 year old girl who gets obsessed with the idea of finding something, when really, it's right in front of her face.

Preston Richards is a sarcastic little shit who likes to blog about Harry Styles. But she never imagined he would see any of it. - No translating or reposting please. ©whadduphazza

It was 2063. Indigo Evans was going to the supermarket. She was walking across the road when she was hit by a 2061 Ford. She should've died. But she didn't. It was 2063. Harry Styles was walking to the supermarket when he saw a woman crossing the street in the line of a 2061 Ford. He shouldn't have saved her. But he did. © purelyhxrry in which two people figure out what freedom is all about.

❝He was the ocean and I was just a girl who loved the waves but was completely terrified to swim .❞ in which a reporter saves a recluse who, in turn, falls in love with the idea of love itself. based on the life and death of marilyn monroe. © purelyhxrry trailer by @moonxriver

❝My name is Kendi, I am six years old and I like the colour yellow. In my village, I see people die and people's hearts get broken. But in the summer of 2014, I saw two people fall in love. In Africa.❞ in which two people come to understand that africa is not just a place for charity. © purelyhxrry book 3 ; paradox series. c o m p l e t e d