"I am nothing special. I am a girl with a dream conflicted by the battles in her head and the ones in front of her. But he made me feel more than I was. And selfishly, I let him." Frankie Doyle is a determined and passionate 22-year-old race engineer on her younger brother's race team. She grew up on the racetrack and has a dream to enter and succeed in the male dominated sport. Harry Styles is a slightly arrogant, yet talented race car driver who tends to get what he wants. Harry has the ability to create or destroy Frankie's racing dreams. Will Frankie choose her family or herself? Will she follow her head or her heart?

"I had to water them." She says. "They were dying." In which a girl breaks into her neighbor, Harry Styles' Malibu home, to water his dead sunflowers. - contains mature content and language

I met her once and wrote a song about her I want to scream, I want to shout it out, I hope she hears me now [UNDER MAJOR EDITING!] Started: July 23, 2020 Finished: October 28, 2020

Evelyn is a single mom and finally finds the perfect job, but little did she know that she will find the most familiar face of all when she discovers that she will be working for her ex boyfriend.

She was only supposed to be there for a month and he was never supposed to fall in love. He was off limits and she was infatuated from day one. • All Rights Reserved • Highest Ranking: #1 in Harry Styles tag

"Oh fųck, here we go again with the name guessing," some girl behind us groans. "Remedy?" Harry tries. The girls shake their heads and yell my name again. "Trinity?" He asks but frowns when the girls shake their heads again and point their fingers at me. They yell my name once again. "Ovaltine?" He tries again, chuckling at the end. "Kennedy?" Harry asks finally, and the girls grin in success - I see on the big screens. Harry straightens up and fist pumps. I feel the whole world closing in. "She's Kennedy!" Mom yells, pointing at me. Understanding dawns on Harry and he resumes his previous crouch, this time, right in front of me. "Hello Kennedy," he drawls with a dimpled smile on his face. ---- (May 22, 2020) #1 on #kennedywalsh (September 7, 2020) #1 on #celebrity (October 2, 2020) #16 on #harrystyles (November 10, 2020) #1 on #1d

Highest ranking in Harrystylesfanfiction #2 _______ "He almost choked me with his fucking hands!" Janessa winced. "Does he really love me?!" "He is just someone else when he is angry!" It's the story of Janessa when she moves to London from NYC for education purpose and falls in love with Harry who has brutal and mysterious past. Harry, he loves her more than she does but fails to express it correctly. ______ I know it's sound like a typical plot but trust me it's not. (Poorly written in the start but you'll notice it's very good after a few chaps. I'm currently editing it. The process is slow though. Please understand and hope you enjoy reading it)

She wasn't expecting it, nor was she prepared. She never thought she would find anything like it again, something so... pure. Emotions were foreign to her. She was not capable of feeling anything. Love was a concept not many people understood. She certainly did not. She was deserted, but content. She was certain nothing could break down her walls. Until the understanding of that very complicated concept came into view.

{completed} "I want to go home." I plead. "Do you? Because Lydia, I will take you home myself if that's what you want." He says lowly. I knit my brows together in confusion. He takes another step toward me. "But, don't you remember? There's people out there, Lydia." He steps right up to me and tucks a piece of my hair behind my ear. "People who want to hurt you." he continues. I feel tears well up in my eyes as I let out a sharp exhale. Harry leans down so that his lips are right next to my ear and I tremble in pure terror. "And this time..." I feel him speak against my ear. "I won't be there to save you." he whispers darkly. -- ~crumble ; verb -to break apart into small fragments especially over a period of time due to deterioration. ~ loving him meant risking everything. he was trouble and she knew it... but it was so hard to stay away. Harry Styles is a criminal. He has criminal friends and lives a criminal lifestyle. Lydia White has been a good girl her whole life. A twist of fate causes the two of them to meet. Lydia falls for Harry but soon discovers who he is. Now, he has enemies out to get him...and her.

[COMPLETED] * currently editing asset • noun a useful or valuable thing or person. A sociopath mafia member who is far too good at his job, and a girl who never wanted to be a part of it, but somehow always would be. ©lonelyari 2020