Injured, terrified, and on the run, Kisa never expected salvation to come wrapped in tattoos, scars, and steel. When she crashes-bloody and unconscious-into the garage of Slater Wylde, a brooding mechanic with a body built for sin, she wakes to more than just safety. She wakes to obsession... Slater is rough. Dangerous. Addictive. Precisely the kind of trouble she should run from, but his touch feels like protection and devotion. With Kisa's past still haunting her, she decides to lie low and enjoy a little bit of pleasure from the hands of a Wylde. There's only one problem: Slater has no intention of letting her go. Sometimes, the deadliest remedy comes with oil-stained hands and a possessive streak that burns through the soul.

AMBIVALENT: /am·biv·a·lent/ (adj.): having mixed feelings or contradictory ideas about something or someone. Elena's life resembles a terrible train wreck. Everything has gone down a dangerous track and lost its course and direction. She drinks away her feelings and lets no one close enough to hurt her, so at least that way she knows it can't get any worse. Harry has a great, high paying job where he can work from home, a huge house, a nice car, and people who care about him. He should be happy, right? Wrong. He parties away his nights and hooks up with random girls to distract himself from the reality of his past. When Elena and Harry meet under unusual circumstances, things begin to change for the both of them. Elena starts to feel something for Harry, no matter how hard she tries not to, and thinks there's something else inside him driving his kinky sexual behavior. Could he be the one to pull her through the dark, or will his back and forth attitude and failure to let her in drive her even farther from the right track?

"Dr. Styles will be in soon." Everything in seventeen year old Jessica Sinclair's easy going life becomes more complicated when she meets twenty six year old Dr. Styles at a routine physical for volleyball. When unexpected sparks start to fly and their budding relationship becomes problematic, even threatening to Dr. Styles' career, will they risk it all for each other? Or will family issues and legal action tear them apart for good? [completed in 2016]

She looked into the rearview mirror with nothing but never ending regrets. Sarah was lost and didn't know how life got this messed up. It all started with a party for her then went downhill from there. The life she planned out, was the life she was no longer living. Sarah meets Harry and his friends, soon enough she decides to explore life with them. She discovers the interesting proposal they had given Harry. She can't help but feel broken down again. Sarah can't help but always think I'll end up somewhere, someday. "Can't you see we are falling apart, and coming together. Again and Again. I can't fall again." "We won't." #Sarry

That's the last thing you ever want to feel, by not being able to say that person how much they mean to you. Life as a nobody, loving someone who doesn't even know you exist is truly isn't what anyone would choose, but here I am choosing this Life Loving Harry Styles, and I love every single minute of it. ......................................................................................................... This is not an story, it's a journey an real journey, where I Anaa will take you or show you what feels like Loving Harry Styles. ~ARRIVING SOON~

|mature content| In the shadows lurk beasts that mankind are completely oblivious to. They blend in with society so it's almost undetected. But when a curious mind sets off Cassandra, she's determined to find out what secret Harry is hiding. To find out what makes him so... different. Disclaimer: This story is fictional and purely based on my imagination. The characters in my story are in no way affiliated with their real identity besides their physical appearance. Any factors relating to my story that do occur in reality are purely coincidental, unless stated otherwise. [completed] This was my "first" fic. You've been warned.

"My love for her was forbidden but the lust I felt was never forgotten" Looking at her made my heart skip beats but I fought against it knowing that each single feeling I felt for her was wrong. But fate or whatever you want to call it brought us to each other. Little did I know the girl I fell for, the girl that learned my darkest thoughts and fears would be... My student. "Our hearts connected as one without thought of the consequences" Being in love wasn't something common to me. Nor did I ever think it would be. But, beginning the school year with a new understanding of the word "love" made it seem possible. It was possible for me to find the right person. Someone to confine in and lay in bed at night and confess your darkest fears, and hopes. Little did I know that person would be...My teacher.

I stood there, watching, as she ran her fingers through the knots of my soul.

How can I, Emma Parker, possibly fall into the arms of my best friend, Harry Styles, if I can't even tell him the most crucial and defining parts of my past? Lina, my other best friend seems to think that he and I are meant to be together. Could she be right? I just want an escape, from the nightmares, from the memories, from the fear and if anyone can help me it would be him. But I'm scared. I know it's all Harry wants, to be there for me and I know he's the key to my serenity if only I can muster up the courage to let him in. ***** |"Emma?" Someone said tapping me on the shoulder and derailing my train of thought. Weird, how did he know my name, I hadn't even talked to anyone yet, I barely spoke to the women giving out the welcome portfolios. Who on Gods green planet could know me here? It couldn't be Lina, she was most definitely still flirting with the boy at the desk and at any rate it was a man standing behind me. Turning around and taking my first look at him there was something familiar about him. It was the boy Lina had hand picked for me to date just a few moments before. Maybe it was meant to be I internally laughed at myself, fat chance. But there was something else about the tall boy with soft brown curls shaping his face, defined cheekbones, and piercing green eyes staring down at me. He had to be more than a random boy from across the room but what was it? Then it hit me like a ton of bricks. Those eyes had haunted me for years. Green globes that I hadn't seen in what, nine years? It couldn't be could it? Was it really him. "Harry?" | *** (This is my first time doing this so bear with me. Thanks! All the love, C) Harry Styles AU // This story has nothing to do with Harry Styles. His physical traits are used but nothing more. // This is fiction. Thoughts and feelings of characters don't represent mine or others. Please remember that. // Includes mature scenes without warning. // All Rights Reserved ©ccalianese 2016