I didn't plan on falling in love with Harry Styles. I planned on surviving. Behind a bar, my life makes sense. Drinks in, drinks out. Keep moving. Don't get too close to anyone who might leave. Harry ruins that system the moment he walks in. He's patient in a way that's dangerous. Gentle in a way that makes it hard to keep my distance. He doesn't try to fix me, doesn't ask me to explain the parts of my life I'd rather keep buried. He just... stays. What starts as late-night conversations and quiet companionship slowly becomes something neither of us expected. Something steady. Something terrifying. Something that might actually be love. And when you've spent your entire life learning how to do everything alone, letting someone stay might be the hardest thing of all. UPDATES 9 AM & 9PM EST DAILY!!!! #1 in harrystyles

Rhiannon Dash had grown up backstage with One Direction, a little girl swept into the whirlwind of fame while her mother managed the boys. She laughed with Louis, teased Niall, confided in Liam, and shared quiet moments with Zayn-and with Harry, older and magnetic, whose presence had always carried a weight she didn't fully understand as a child. Together they were chaotic, loud, and close, and she trusted them as part of her family. But when the band split, Harry vanished abruptly from her life, leaving a wound of anger and betrayal that lingered even as her bonds with the others endured. A month after Liam's sudden death, her world fractured again. An assault left her teetering near death, her body and mind shattered, and every encounter with men now set off a sense of fear she was unfamiliar with. And then Harry returned. Older, careful, impossibly gentle, he entered the fragile space of her life with patience, awareness, and quiet steadiness, offering support without pressing and care without expectation. Across the distance and age gap of a decade, he helped guide her through grief, trauma, and the slow, tentative path back to trust. Through whispered conversations and hesitant gestures, she learned that even the most guarded and fearful heart could lean on someone-and that love, fragile and careful, could bloom again. Harry Styles x OC Childhood closeness, sudden absence, and trauma meet his careful, tender return as he comes to terms with who she is now.

"I never thought I believed in soulmates, but how could I not when I have proof right in front of me?" - - - Norah is a college student just trying to get by. Harry is one of the biggest pop stars on Earth and his fame is only rising. A course of events leads to a relationship that's only asking for disaster. - - **TW: Story contains mature content like minor scenes of sexual content, minor scenes of violence, and themes involving anxiety and depression **As I said, there is only a minor amount of smut, but this story will take you through a rollercoaster of emotions!

In London's most powerful criminal circles, blood is currency - and marriage is war. When the Byrne family patriarch vanishes, Taegan Byrne becomes collateral in a conflict she never chose. With rivals closing in, her mother makes a ruthless move to protect their empire: a forced marriage to the enemy heir. Harry Styles is cold, violent, and untouchable. Raised to inherit a crime dynasty he never wanted, Harry has spent his life keeping his distance - from love, from trust, from anyone who could be used against him. Bound by a marriage of convenience between rival families, they're forced into sharing a life of secrets, power, and bloodshed. Taegan hates what he represents. Harry refuses to care. But London remembers everything. In a world where loyalty is lethal and love is the greatest weakness of all, being bloodbound might be the only thing that saves them - or destroys them. This story contains mature and explicit content. Read at your own risk.

Soulmates, sunflowers, hot air balloons, ballet, wildfire and music. ----- EXCERPT: "Why do you always call me sunflower?" She looks as though she's desperate for the answer, staring into my soul with so much sincerity in her words. I smile to myself, knowing exactly why. "Why do you have the sunflower tattoo darling?" I answer with another question which she doesn't seem too pleased about. "No, Harry you can't do that. I asked first." She sulks, smoothing her hands down my shirt and I can't help but chuckle slightly at her frustration. "I know, I know. Just answer the question Evie." I try to reassure her without giving too much away. She huffs with the roll of her eyes but gives in none the less. "Because of my first dance recital. Sunflowers are a happy memory for me." She explains, and I can see her trying to piece the puzzle together in those ocean eyes of hers. I bite my lip, hesitating a moment and thinking of the perfect way to say this. "I call you sunflower Evie because you are all my happiest memories." ----- The story based off of the TikTok POV by @stopmaddiedancing ----- Highest Rankings: 1 in #Onedirection 1 in #One 1 in #Direction 1 in #Niall 1 in #Literature

After attending the final night of Love On Tour at Wembley Stadium, Amelia - an ordinary fan - shares a brief but deeply personal moment with Harry Styles when he notices her sign thanking him for helping her feel less alone. What begins as an unforgettable concert experience unexpectedly turns into private messages and a quiet coffee meeting in London. But will it lead to something more? As their connection grows, so do the complications. Public attention, online speculation, and the pressures of fame quickly intrude on something that feels genuine and fragile. While Harry struggles with living a life constantly observed, Amelia must adjust to being pulled into a world she never asked to be part of. This story contains mentions of strong anxiety disorders as well as frequent panic attacks. I will try to include warning on these chapters that have strong mentions otherwise there will be small hints at anxiety throughout the story.

*COMPLETED* in which Harry and Evelia are forced to work together on a project despite their mutual hatred for one another enemies to lovers | slow burn | university au

When two celebrities with their darkest secrets meet, what's the worst that could possibly happen? - My eyes landed on his hand in front of me before looking up to meet with a pair of gorgeous emerald green eyes. "You must be the girl who went viral with your first music video. Stella Lancaster, am I right?" A dimple showing on his face as his smile lit up for me. He waited until I finally blinked in realisation that this encounter was actually happening. "Y-yeah. That's me." I nervously smiled back while shaking my hand with his gently. "I'm Harry. Harry Styles." he eyed me while smirking. I nodded at his already awfully familiar name in the first place. His eyes suddenly turned a shade darker and I noticed his aura changed. He squeezed my hand before leaning in, my breath halted as he did so. "Care to explain why you got my face on your shirt, darling?" he whispered ever so seductively into my right ear. Bloody hell. - Warning : Strong language/violence/mature Started : 14th of January 2020 Finished: 31st of March 2021 HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 in harrystylesfanfiction #2 in adoreyou #2 in 2020 #3 in songs

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Harry Styles is the owner of the popular tattoo shop Fine Lines. When Devon Lincoln books Harry for her first tattoo, there's no doubt feelings start to brew. What happens when Devon finds out Harry's secret?