"The odds have a way of never working in your favor when it comes to love. The more you hide your feelings for someone, the more you will fall in love with them." Harry and Kate have been best friends since they can remember. Harry is a worldwide celebrity while Kate is a barista at a small coffee shop in London. However, one innocent trip to New York might break or make them. - - Beautiful cover made by @wafflesxberries

˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Daisy has been best friends with Willow, Harry's little sister, since she moved to California a few years ago. She thinks he hates her, but that couldn't be further from the truth. ˗ˏˋ ★ ˎˊ˗ Content warnings: virgin!fmc, outdated views and conversations about virginity, pubic hair, and the LGBTQ+ community, drugs, alcohol, smut

HARRY STYLES ONESHOTS & SHORT STORIES This is a fanfic of famous Harry Styles, Dadrry and generic HS one-shots, imagines and short stories! Feedback and advice for my writing is greatly appreciated as this is me practising ; )

Sometimes, when I'm off tour, I get this itch. Not literal. Metaphorical. Tour ends, the lights shut off, and suddenly I'm just... still. No crew, no call times, no adrenaline. My body rests, but my brain? My brain starts looking for motion. Sometimes, that motion looks like gym sessions, long walks, locking myself in a studio with nothing but an acoustic and my ego. And sometimes? It looks like sex. Not tabloid shit. No god-complex orgies. Just something familiar. Women I trust. People who text back with a wink and nothing more. Like Sasha. Like Lou. Not like Lena. I thought it'd be casual. Banter, late-night texts, sex with no strings. But Lena doesn't do casual. And I'm starting to think I don't either - not with her.

After a chance meeting in Paris, two strangers bound by grief find something unexpected in each other-quiet understanding, and the beginning of something like healing. But love forged in the dark isn't always easy, especially when fame, silence, and old wounds get in the way. A story of loneliness, longing, and the quiet kind of love that asks you to stay. --- This story contains themes of grief, depression. Reader discretion is advised. I have a lot of times these days and found stuff i've never published, so i'm trying to post them!

At sixteen, every person on earth is destined to get a tattoo on each arm: one that matches their soulmate and one that matches their worst enemy. The day Harry's name shows up on Cleo's arm, she knows straightaway that he's her worst enemy. He's been her nemesis for as long as she could remember and the same goes for him. Besides, he has another name on his arm whom he's sure is his soulmate even though he hasn't met her. And yet everyone else is convinced that Cleo and Harry are soulmates. After spending years convincing people that they aren't soulmates, Cleo suddenly decides that maybe it's not a bad idea if everyone thinks that they are. And surprisingly, Harry agrees with her. a soulmate au with enemies pretending to date

When Nova Harper moved in with her best friend, Harry Styles, she never expected a worldwide pandemic to quarantine the two of them together for months with no end in sight. But that's exactly what happened. Everything changed between them in a blink of an eye.

When your neighbour is Harry Styles...Australian Nicole moves to England after a break up to pursue her dream job. A friend organises an apartment for her to live in. The apartment is over the garage of a house. Nicole has no idea that the house belongs to non other than Harry Styles.

In which YN is Harry's daughter's teacher, and she and Harry used to be friends in college; friends from strangers to lovers; short story This ss was originally posted on my tumblr account @tsblharry222

*COMPLETED* in which Harry and Evelia are forced to work together on a project despite their mutual hatred for one another enemies to lovers | slow burn | university au