Harry just landed the role of a lifetime in the blockbuster romance everyone's talking about. But there's a major twist: he's stuck working alongside the one person he can't stand-the woman who practically roasted him in a public interview. While she remembers something he dosen't, they had sex. With all the fighting, bickering and tension bubbling between them, how will they pull off a movie that's suppose to be capturing a love story when they can't even stand to be in the same room? In this electrifying enemies-to-lovers tale, love is just a heartbeat away, but so is heartbreak.

She spilled her coffee, her almond croissant, and possibly her dignity-right onto Harry Styles. Emma's a French translator with zero chill, a tragic relationship with her inbox, and a talent for falling over her own feet. Harry's supposed to be focusing on his next album, not getting tangled up with the hilarious, chaotic girl who crashes into his life-literally. This is not a muse story. She's not his inspiration-she's just herself. But that might be the whole point. One almond croissant, one girl, one quietly ridiculous love story. ---- This one will be a funny, light one! Please leave a comment if you are reading, it will help me post regularly :)

When small time content creator Harper Jenkins' TikTok video is accidentally posted by heartthrob Harry Styles, Harper is thrust into the spotlight she was not expecting. After his error, Harry is forced to deal with his finger slip, and unfortunately, in a very public light. What will come from his faux-pas? Will Harper be able to deal with her new found fame? Will this lead to an unlikely connection?

She wasn't looking for him. He wasn't supposed to stay. But Lotte, the sharp-eyed café owner with a soft heart and no need for English, knew better. In a quiet Berlin café filled with secondhand furniture, old vinyl records, and Lotte's unbeatable cherry cake, Emi lives a life of stillness-small, steady, safe. Then Harry Styles walks in, quiet and unshaven, trying to disappear. What starts with shared glances and mismatched mugs becomes routines, soup bowls, and late-night confessions. Emi pretends not to know who he is. Harry pretends he's not falling. And Lotte? She sees everything-and starts nudging them together with cake, eye-rolls, and more than a little mischief. But secrets don't stay quiet forever. When the world comes calling and Harry's love songs start sounding a little too familiar, Emi has to choose: stay hidden in her quiet corners-or finally risk being seen. A slow-burn, aching love story about intimacy, anonymity, and the grandmotherly matchmaker who always knew best. --- Warning : It's very slow and very long! But it's finished just need some editing work! I will post everyday several chapters!

Matilda, you talk of the pain like it's all alright But I know that you feel like a piece of you's dead inside You showed me a power that is strong enough to bring the sun to the darkest days It's none of my business, but it's just been on my mind Ever wondered who this song is meant for? ....................................................................................... Simon smiled, slowly, like a wolf. "Greatest musicians are born from the greatest heartbreaks. That's what people say." "Then I want one," I whispered. "I want the heartbreak that gives me the story." Simon's eyes gleamed. "Good," he said. "Because the fans will eat that up. You give them pain, they'll give you praise." "I've had heartbreaks," I said, more to myself. "Some of them felt like hell. But if it gets me good lyrics, I'll survive another." Simon leaned in, patted my shoulder, and whispered like he was giving me a crown: "You give them your tears, they'll make you a king." I leaned back, crossed one leg over the other, a small smile tugging at my lips. For the first time in a long while, I saw the road ahead clearly-and it was paved in pain, but it was golden. "I want a heartbreak," I chuckled under my breath. "I truly wish for it." ....................................................................................... Till There Was You follows the meteoric rise and heartbreak of Aurelia, a gifted 15-year-old singer whose life changes when pop icon Harry Styles discovers her talent. What begins as a fairy-tale romance ends in painful separation, leaving deep scars. Seven years later, both are global superstars-but fame can't bury the wounds of the past. When fate reunites them, long-buried emotions resurface, forcing them to confront old heartbreaks, toxic relationships, and the truth of their first love. A story of music, fame, and redemption, Till There Was You explores the healing power of facing the past. "Life was like a dream... till there was you."

Sydney thought escaping to the Italian coast would be the perfect way to mend her broken heart and finally finish her book. Peace, quiet, pasta... perfecto. What she didn't expect was her ridiculously attractive, incredibly grumpy, and oddly familiar neighbor to be a walking, talking (and singing) distraction. Turns out, "Mr. Normal" is actually Harry Styles, hiding out from the world. Oops! Between accidental beach dates, hilarious language mishaps, and the undeniable magic of the Amalfi Coast, Sydney and Harry find themselves falling for each other, fast. But can a heartbroken music therapist and a disillusioned pop star really make it work? Or will the glare of the spotlight - and their own past baggage - prove too much for their budding romance? Get ready for sunshine, serenades, and a whole lot of amore in Salerno Satellite! Publishes Wednesdays and Saturdays.

Some mistakes don't feel like mistakes until it's too late. Forgetting an umbrella when it rains. Skipping breakfast and regretting it by noon. Leaving something behind, assuming you'll remember to grab it later. Losing a letter... my letter... felt like one of those small, insignificant mistakes at first. A brief lapse in memory. A minor inconvenience. Until it wasn't. Until it turned into something I couldn't take back. I should have noticed earlier. Maybe if I had, I could have gone back, retraced my steps, fixed it before it became a problem. But that's the thing about mistakes like these. You don't recognise their weight until they're already pulling you under. And now, I was drowning in it. _______________________________ Lena Carter has spent years writing letters to her future husband, private thoughts, quiet hopes, and confessions she never intended to share. It was supposed to be a tradition, a secret she kept folded between the pages of her notebook, safe from the world... Until she loses one. Left behind in a quiet London café, the letter, her most vulnerable one yet falls into the hands of a stranger. But not just any stranger. Harry Styles. International superstar. Tabloid favourite. The last person she expected to be holding her words in his hands. When Lena returns to the café the following Sunday, expecting nothing, she finds him waiting for her letter in hand, a knowing smirk on his lips, and an unreadable expression in his green eyes. What starts as a curious game of fate quickly turns into something neither of them can ignore. Harry is charming, infuriating, impossible, and completely off-limits. Lena is convinced she's just a momentary distraction in his world-someone to toy with before he moves on. But the letters don't lie. And neither do the unspoken words between them.

In 2011, sixteen year old Elena Forbes meets a charming young pop star, Harry Styles. Harry is rising to fame as a singer in the boy band One Direction. His interest in music sparks a connect with Elena because she had an interest in it as well, allowing them to bond and get closer. The two become inseparable and do everything with each other, they are glued to the hip. Harry and Elena even spark a romantic connection. As time goes on, these two develop such a strong bond it would make storybook characters jealous. All is going well until one day Elena gets a heartbreaking phone call that changes everything. Elena thinks they had their last goodbye, resulting in her never having to see Harry again. Seems simple, I mean he's only to get more and more famous, so it should be the easiest task to avoid him. Right? ~~~ We have a time jump to 2013 where we will explore the next chapters of their story, because it's definitely not over.

She went undercover to take them down. She didn't plan to fall for the devil in charge. In Club Persephone, innocence is currency. And Raine Arden is already bankrupt. They told her not to look too long. She looked anyway - and he looked back. She's not here to dance. She's here to burn it all down. He was the king of the underworld. She came to steal his crown.

The rules were simple: No feelings. No attachments. No one finds out. But Harry has never been good at following rules. And Olivia? She's just as bad at pretending she doesn't feel the heat every time he looks at her. They can call it a mistake all they want. But mistakes don't feel this good. They were never meant to survive each other. But that doesn't mean they won't go down in flames trying. And some fires aren't meant to be put out.