Sienna Moretti grew up knowing power came with a price. When her father is murdered - at the hands of Harry Styles, heir to the rival Mafia empire - she makes her self a promise: he will die by her hand. When Harry shows up at the funeral, uninvited and unbothered, Sienna vows that the murder of her father was the biggest and last mistake Harry will ever make. Every move she makes after that moment is calculated, every breath a step toward his downfall. But in a world where alliances shift like smoke and vengeance carries a price, Sienna learns that revenge isn't clean - it's consuming. Harry styles is ruthless, beautiful and untouchable. He's the enemy she was raised to hate - the monster who made her an orphan. Yet every time he whispers her name, everytime his eyes find hers in a crowded room, Sienna's rage blurs into something far more dangerous. In a world where loyalty is lethal and love is a weakness, Sienna will have to decide: Will she bury him... or fall for the devil who ruined her life? - The words die in my throat when I hear an obnoxious noise ring out from behind me. Clapping. I push on my crutches, shifting to turn around. My eyes are met with a man-clad in a black suit-standing a few feet away from me, white hot seeing range pulses through every fibre of my being at the sight of him. Harry Styles. His green eyes pierce into mine, a cocky smirk plastered on his face, clapping his palms with a cigarette rested between his index and forefinger while he leant against a tree. "If I thought putting Vincent in the ground would make you this fragile," he drawls, voice dripping with venom as he places the cigarette between his lips. "I would've done it sooner." Entwine • verb: wind or twist together; interweave.

"You thought you could waltz into here, search around for your pathetic sister, and walk away so easily? This is my world, Tess. People disappear in this world on my command, what people don't do, is certainly walk out of here with secrets I plan to keep buried deep." ----------------------------- Thérèse's older sister disappeared from a festival in Nevada two years ago. No one knows where she went. Now the same age her sister was when she disappeared off the face of the earth, she tries to recreate her sister's trip in hopes of finding her. At the same festival where her sister was last seen two years ago, she finds her life tangled with a band that performed the night her sister disappeared, Apeiron, and particularly, their lead singer who seems to have it out for her. Unnerved by the band's behaviour and short on funds to continue her search, she takes up a job to become part of the band's touring crew, in hopes of detangling a few discrepancies in the band's story. Unknown to her, she gets more than what she bargained for, and finds herself being pulled deeper and deeper into the world of Apeiron, while secrets that have been buried for years start to uncover.

"If you want peace, prepare for war." Devinne Adams lives the perfect life, until she discovers everyone she loves is hiding something more dangerous than she ever imagined. Her life has always belonged to a ruthless underworld that raised professional killers. Now every assassin on earth wants her blood. Her only protector? Harry Styles - her guardian, her enemy, her almost-lover. Bound by oaths and lies, he's trained to do one thing: keep her alive. She becomes determined to uncover who she really is. As secrets unravel, Devinne must decide if she's a pawn in their game - or the one who will burn the board down. - HS x John Wick 18+ // [contains mature and explicit content]

"That lipstick doesn't suit you. Red's not your color," he throws out casually before heading for the door. "I didn't ask for your opinion," I snap, turning toward him. "Good luck, Noel," he pauses for half a second, flicking the last cigarette away. That smug expression lingers in his green eyes. I scowl, hating how he stands there like nothing happened, casually toying with his cigarette. Faintly, I hear fans roar as he steps forward and blows a smoke stream right in my face. • Rock Me is a legendary rock band that has earned the title of the most popular band in the world thanks to their powerhouse hits, insane on-stage energy, and unique style. But Noel and Harry, the band's lead singers- can't stand each other. Noel is too weak and helpless to stand up to the arrogant, cocky Harry, who radiates nothing but darkness. ALTERNATE UNIVERSE! SEX / DRUGS / ROCK 'N' ROLL / VIOLENCE / DEPRESSION / EXPLICIT LANGUAGE / ALCOHOLISM / PUNK BAND • DARK HARRY • I DON'T NEED A TRANSLATION!

"Some stories aren't meant to be told. But I was assigned to write his." Amara Jones never planned to get involved with Harry Styles-star hockey player, frat president, and the most talked-about name on campus. She came to the University of Michigan to focus on journalism, keep her head down, and move on from a past she doesn't talk about. But when a class assignment pairs her with Harry, Amara finds herself pulled into a world of secrets, power, and a fraternity that guards something darker than parties and popularity. Getting the story was just homework. Surviving it is something else entirely.

Charlotte Hayes was hired to keep the band under control. The real problem is their lead singer: Harry Styles. Loud, reckless, and a disaster waiting to happen, he's the last person she should get close to. But keeping her distance is impossible when the job means living in his shadow and finding out just how much damage he can really do. - Trigger Warning: This story contains mature and potentially distressing themes, including substance abuse, addiction, volatile relationships, emotional conflict, strong language, violence, and sexual content.

Manipulation, deceit, murder, and desire, Harry becomes obsessed with a wealthy socialite, ultimately leading to his downfall. - Every time a new patient arrives to the Townsend State Hospital for the Criminally Insane, Harry recounts the events leading to his hospitalization. One would think the murders are what's most significant in his story, and yet, it always ends up about her. MATURE | Please read full warnings inside

A book about money, cars, and secrets. In the shadows of Los Angeles, where the roar of engines hides secrets darker than midnight, Harry Styles rules the underground street racing scene - fast, ruthless, and untouchable. Kiera Reeves is of high status. A symbol of Los Angeles with everything to lose, drawn into a world she's sworn to destroy. She's not a racer. She doesn't play by the rules. But to find the truth, she'll have to ride dirty.

In a world shadowed by secrets and scars, Electra Belikov walks a dangerous path forged by a past steeped in violence and betrayal. Haunted by memories she fights to bury, she's learned to survive on her own terms - ruthless, guarded, and fiercely determined. The streets she navigates are unforgiving, filled with broken promises and silent threats lurking just beyond the edges of light. When a figure from her past resurfaces unexpectedly - a man with cold, green, piercing eyes and a presence that unsettles even her - the fragile balance she's built begins to unravel. Unseen forces move in the shadows, weaving a web of manipulation and revenge, pulling Electra deeper into a game where trust is a weakness and survival demands more than just strength. As old wounds reopen and new dangers close in, Electra must confront the ghosts that shaped her and face the dark truths that threaten to consume her. In a world where power is currency and loyalty is rare, the line between hunter and hunted blurs. And no one is truly safe. "Darkness is not absence of something, It's only the ultimate truth" -DEVILART CREATORS /// This story contains MATURE language and EXPLICT content. Read the warnings before continuing to the story.

Love. War. Lies. Nothing stays buried. Emersyn escaped once. But freedom comes with scars, and the past has a way of bleeding through the cracks. As secrets unravel and loyalties fracture, she's forced to decide who she can trust in a world built on betrayal. And Harry Styles, the only person who felt like safety, might be the one who costs her everything. When it comes down to him or her, survival or sacrifice, she knows one thing: She's not making the wrong choice this time. * "Then help me understand." The room tilts. My breath is ragged, his face too close, that quiet demand pulling the ground out from under me. Neither of us moves. There's an inch between us that feels like a cliff edge, almost like one wrong step will send us both over. "I hate you," I whisper, the words tasting like blood and truth. His jaw tightens, and his eyes drag over my face like he's memorizing every line, every crack I swore I'd never let him see. The silence stretches thin; my pulse is hammering so loud it drowns out the world. "Good," he mutters finally, voice rough. **** Started: 1/14/2025 Ended: TBD **** (Cover credit @antiheroics16)