"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!

She was raised on warnings. Taught that the Na'vi were monsters. Raised to believe Pandora needed to be conquered. Brooklyn Quaritch has only ever known the world as it was told to her- through soldiers' mouths, propaganda screens, and her father's hatred. To her, the Na'vi were the enemy long before she ever set foot on their land. But the forest doesn't lie. When fate pulls her into the path of Neteyam, everything she was taught begins to crack. The stories don't match the people. The monsters have hearts. And the boy she's falling for is everything she was warned against. Caught between blood and belief, loyalty and love, Brooklyn must decide who she really is- and what side of Pandora she's willing to fight for. Because sometimes, the truth isn't taught. It's felt. Neteyam Sully x FEMoc Book 1 of 2 ATWOW

"You're dangerous." "So are you. That's why we understand each other." Natalie Rivera never meant to kill her mother. But the Ark doesn't care about the truth. Locked away in the Skybox for a crime she can't explain, Natalie was just counting the days until her execution-until she woke up in a dropship hurtling toward a ruined Earth. Now she's one of the hundred. Tough, sharp-tongued, and haunted, Natalie doesn't take orders-especially not from Bellamy Blake, the self-appointed leader with a god complex and a hero complex wrapped into one frustratingly attractive package. They clash. They fight. They burn. As tensions rise between the delinquents, and new threats emerge from the forest beyond, Natalie and Bellamy are forced to work together. What begins as loathing slowly morphs into something more complicated. Raw. Addictive. Dangerous. Because falling for someone like Bellamy Blake could ruin her. And maybe that's exactly what she wants. Enemies. Allies. Something in between. Love was never part of the plan. But neither was war. Bellamy Blake x FEMoc book 1 of? THE 100

[18+] Jamie's one wish this year is for school to give her a fucking break. Samuel just wishes his inner life would be as steady as his outer one...and maybe for another burrito. Unfortunately, fate has other plans in store. [Extended summary available inside] -ˋˏ✄┈┈┈┈ Unification 2025 Winner CW: Explicit content and language, brief mentions of emotional abuse and cheating, brief mentions of homophobia/biphobia

"Don't you think it was fate that we met?" I say as i run my hands through Cora's hair softly. Our eyes on the golden light as it twinkles back at us in the sunlight. Cora laughs a little under her breath before she turns her head to face me, her face doing the same as we lock eyes. "What do you mean?" She murmurs with a cheesy smile already knowing what i meant but just wanting me to say it out loud. I let out a deep breath as a smile appears on his lips, she knows what shes doing, but that doesn't stop me. "After everything we have been through, I think that was just our way of getting to eachother" i smiles as i lean in kissing Cora's forehead. "We are the art of fate, baby" A story of two people, who couldn't fight the fate. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @WATAMELONSUGAHI 1# HARRYSTYLESFANFIC 2# in Harrystyles 1# in softharry 2&3# in softharrystyles

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"You'd be wise to tell me the truth. Which racer would the Circuit rather see dead?" "Redline." --- The Circuit is the top name in underground car racing - an elite, globally connected syndicate operating secretly beneath multiple polished fronts. Each season, it attracts blacklisted professional racers, unknown talents, and secret donors who are all chasing high-stake wins on illegal, unpredictable tracks. With a new season approaching, the racing world remains unsettled by the shocking conclusion to last year's run - and the role Harry Styles played in it. Known as Redline, his reputation was built on unmatched speed and precision. But a collision at the final race ended his most recent season just short of the win, and rumors suggest he hasn't quite recovered. Still, his brand can't afford to disappear. If he can't race, Redline still has to. He needs a ghost driver; someone who can match his skill, win under his name, and navigate the pressure the Circuit demands. Val has several lurking issues of her own. As a getaway driver for organized criminals, her life depends on speed, discretion, and skill. When she betrays a top client, she needs a way out - and fast. Unbeknownst to her, an offer is already lingering nearby. Deals are made. Obstacles lurk in each city. And two stubborn individuals must work together to ensure that Redline finishes this next season on top.

Bloodletter. Everyone knows the name, but few know the man behind it. He's the most ruthless fighter in a local underground fight club, nicknamed for how often he makes his opponents bleed. When Zara Clark, an ambitious writer for her college newspaper, gets assigned the fighter as her next featured piece-nothing will stop her from getting her story. Especially not the cold, arrogant, closed-off man himself. The unexpected connection she feels to him when they finally meet throws her for a loop and she embarks on the wildest ride of her life, as she begins to uncover and unravel the man beneath the legend-Harry Styles. **This story contains strong sexual content and mature themes throughout. Reader's discretion is advised.** Started: March 2020 Finished: July 2021

Regina George has always been the girl who gets what she wants - the crown, the power, the perfect image. But when Prom Queen voting takes an unexpected turn and she's suddenly not the favorite anymore, Regina realizes that her charm might not be enough to hold her throne. Rodrick Heffley - the messy, eyeliner-wearing drummer of a garage band who couldn't care less about popularity. He's everything Regina's not... and everything she needs. Because Rodrick knows people - the misfits, the outcasts, the crowds that stopped worshiping her long ago. Desperate to win, Regina makes him a deal: help her get votes, and she'll help make his band famous. The catch? They have to pretend to be dating. What starts as a fake relationship to save her reputation turns into something neither of them expected. Between band rehearsals, chaotic hallway gossip, and stolen glances that feel a little too real, the lines start to blur. But when Regina's carefully built world begins to crack, panic takes over - and she says something she can't take back, breaking the one person who actually saw her for more than a crown. Now, with prom night approaching, Regina must decide what truly matters: her image... or the boy who taught her what it means to be real.