18+ / Very Mature "Please, this is like cliche-central. With a kinky twist." ††† I step under the hot stream of water, soaking my hair, and take a deep breathe. I try and clear my mind, focusing on the way the water feels hitting my body. I turn around, opening my eyes, only to shout out a curse and stumble back. Emma is directly in front of me, taking off her tank top, eyes glued to my body. I hadn't shut the curtains, thinking no one would be in here, and I didn't know if I was happy or mad I did that. I stood there speechless as her small hands grasped the bottom of her sports bra. I inhaled sharply when she pulled it up and over her head, exposing her breasts. They jiggled slightly as she tossed her clothes to the side, and I found my heart rate quickening at an alarming rate. "W-what are you doing?" I breathe out as she pulls her leggings down her body, leaving her in just a thong. "Showering." Emma tells me as if it's obvious.

She was like art, exquisite & fascinating. Admired by many, yet he was the one who truly had the privilege to understand the story her colors told. He was like the ocean magnificent & beautiful, although equally powerful feared by those who surrounded him. Still she found peace within his wilderness, dancing along with the waves, enthralled by the salty air. Bewitched, they discovered each other, love blooming in midst of chaos. Yet no story is complete with its share of pain and sufferings. Weaving through the turmoil, they become each other's sanctuary. Follow Mia and Aiden, on their journey to find love so beautiful that it consumes them. ' 𝙄 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪 ' -Mia Warren ' 𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙄 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚 ' -Aiden King

Maybe she shouldn't have opened her door in the middle of the night. 24/06/19 #3 in fanfiction 24/06/19 #3 in romance

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

Just some one-shots to satisfy all your filthy needs.

~Close your eyes and picture the warmth of the sun on your skin... that's how being loved by her felt~ Harry Styles is a nepotism baby turned new father, left clueless with a newborn baby to raise, he is overwhelmed and under pressure. Matters are only made worse when his conservative, opinionated and by the book parents decide to come to town for the month. Harry must figure out a way to convince them that his son has a mother figure and he is in a stable relationship. Struggling single mother of twins, Sunday Jones, finds herself unable to say no to his offer... Playing the role of Harry's wife for a month in return for Harry to buy her a small place for her and her little girls. The only problem is, Sunday's contagious optimism annoys Harry and she can't stand his grumpy facade. Lies, loyalties, liberation and love. Will they make it to the end of the game?

harry styles has a daughter that no one relises is his but then they find out. hs x fem oc social media, irl

Louis is a 17 year old who is adopted by Anne Twist , . But will her son Harry be happy knowing he has a new step brother?. Written by Larrylove and Nightwolf12345678910

"Do you believe you're as good as everybody believes you are?" He challenges me. "How about I show you just how good I can be." I whispered seductively in his ear. He looks me up and down, a smirked still etched onto his handsome face. "Lead the way." ~~~~~~~~~~~ Basically a Larry au where Louis is a damn good stripper, and Harry is a CEO looking for a good show.

• completed at 23k • where louis is a senior in high school struggling to keep himself together and his creative writing teacher manages to find a way to break down every wall through swapping books, heart to heart discussions and a little bit of illegal shit. //lowercase intended, teacherxstudent// BEFORE YOU READ: this fic includes major plotline around mental illness, abuse, sexual assault & self harm/suicide. read at your own risk. i love you & we will get through this together ❤️ cover made by @/Larry_smilinson copyright © all rights reserved 2018 @playboymembersonly