Then- A roar. A scream. Echoing through stone and metal. "EVELYN!" It cracked through the silence like a thunderclap. A man's voice. Raw. Wild. Agonized. Powerful. Evelyn's body jolts. But then it comes again - louder. More desperate. "EVIE!" Her eyes widen, breath catching violently in her throat. Harry. It's him. It's really him. Her lips tremble. Her heart stutters. "Harry...?" She staggers upright, legs wobbling. "HARRY!" The scream rips from her throat, broken and hoarse. She stumbles toward the door, arms still bleeding, her chains dragging behind her. Her entire body fights to move, even as agony pulses through every limb. "HARRY!" "I'M HERE!" Tears pour down her cheeks, sobs wracking her chest. She nearly reaches the door-when Celestie lunges from the shadows, grabbing her by the hair and yanking her backward. "ENOUGH!" Celestie snarls. "You stupid girl-he's not coming. That's not him." But Evelyn is feral now. Screaming. Thrashing. "Let me go! That's him! That's my Harry!" She claws toward the door, dragging her own body against the stone, blood smearing the floor. "HARRY!" Celestie clamps a hand over her mouth, trying to silence her. "Stop screaming! He'll never find you!" Evelyn screams against her palm, muffled sobs escaping. "HARRY-!" •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• In a world where love feels like a distant dream, Evelyn has always been a burden, neglected and abused and tortured inhumanely by her family. Just as she dares to hope for a brighter future, she is abandoned at the altar by her intended groom, leaving her heart shattered and her spirit fragile. Feeling unwanted and trapped in a cycle of indifference, she is haunted by the shadows of her past until Harry, a boy from her childhood who once showed her kindness, steps in to marrying her to fulfill his mother's wish. A marriage formed out of a

a collection of lethal one-shots.

She spilled her coffee, her almond croissant, and possibly her dignity-right onto Harry Styles. Emma's a French translator with zero chill, a tragic relationship with her inbox, and a talent for falling over her own feet. Harry's supposed to be focusing on his next album, not getting tangled up with the hilarious, chaotic girl who crashes into his life-literally. This is not a muse story. She's not his inspiration-she's just herself. But that might be the whole point. One almond croissant, one girl, one quietly ridiculous love story.

Harry wasn't sure what he was expecting to find on his little summer vacation, but it certainly wasn't the funny, unassuming and always readable Evangeline. After bumping into her in the park near his hotel not once, but twice, he knew his chances were slim of seeing her again. But luck is a funny thing, and Harry Styles seemed to have plenty of it.

Immensely private Olivia has her world turned upside down when it collides with Harry, a critically acclaimed musician with stardom in his grasp. Together they navigate the obstacles of love, fame, heartbreak and the bond of friendships that keep it all together. Part 1 of 3 [#1 Fan Fiction 12 Sept 2018] - MATURE CONTENT Reader comments: "ok wow wow wow I loved that book and read it all in 24 hours. I loved it thank you thank you for crafting such a beautiful and, at times, frustrating story but all the frustration shows the depth of the world you've created and I was only annoyed because I wanted to see these characters I'd grown to love find happiness" - @frogdaddy "That was breathtaking, beautiful, amazing, wonderful, lovely, adventurous and all in all magnificent!! I'm in tears.. My heart can't handle this.. I'm gonna read the 2nd book right now!!!" - @ingeGer "i'M CRYING . BEST BOOK EVER. 11/10 RECOMMEND" - @div3rgeme "MY FAVORITE BOOK OF ALL TIME ON WATTPAD!!!" - @Shinnustar

*female reader insert fic* You and Harry exist in the same friend group--and barely tolerate each other. Each night out is filled with snarky comments and arguments that go quickly from mumbled insults so full on fighting--even after he kisses you. An enemies to lovers fic filled with banter, fashion, sex, and major angst. *This was (and is) originally posted on Tumblr, by me, harrystylescherry (aka nat). I'm putting it on here so that it's easier to read as the parts are pretty long!* [there's been an influx of people adding this fic to "one shot/short story" reading lists and uh...yes this fic is only 7 parts but its about 150k words so its novel length lol it is not a short read i just wanted to let everyone know]

The hall is still a little bit crowded but no one is paying attention to the girl with the crazy I-just-had-sex hair and no panties under her skirt. I can't believe what just happened and I never will. I had sex with the one and only Harry Styles. Highest rank: #1 in Fanfiction.

*neither a prequel nor a sequel but from the Universe of Darlings, Here it is: Honey* You don't have to say you love me You don't have to say nothing You don't have to say you're mine Honey (ah) I'd walk through fire for you Just let me adore you Like it's the only thing I'll ever do . . . Evelyn only wanted one night of freedom. One lie to her strict parents, one trip to Coachella, and one wild concert later-she wakes up with a wedding band on her finger and the world's most famous singer as her husband. What should've been a reckless teenage mistake becomes a nightmare when she discovers she's pregnant. Branded a liar and a gold-digger by his ruthless team, abandoned by her conservative family, and dismissed by his management and the man himself-who swears she must have tricked him-Evelyn is left to face her shame and raise her child alone. It's a death of her dreams, her ambitions that she had woven since 12 years of her life. For three years, her daughter is her entire world, away from her father and his fame. Every sacrifice, every cruel whisper, every sleepless night-worth it for the little girl who gave her life meaning. But then Harry returns. Not for her. Not for love. Not even, she believes, for their daughter. With his lawyers, his power, and his fortune, he rips Evelyn's only happiness away under the guise of fatherly rights. To her, it's nothing more than a publicity stunt-a way to soften his image with the world. But with the world still unaware of their secret marriage, Evelyn must protect not only her daughter, but also her heart-from falling for the one man she promised she would never forgive.

Harry Styles has everything-a thriving career as a London political consultant, a glamorous marriage, and a spotless reputation. But when a sharp-tongued teen shows up at his door claiming to be his daughter, his life unravels. What begins as a search for the truth turns into a fight to give her the home and love she's never known, forcing them both to face the risks of loving someone deeply.

CINEMA: noun // The production of movies as an art or industry. Rory Fraser is a 25 year old single mom and a film student at the University of Southern California. Half way through the fall semester, she gets the opportunity of a lifetime. Getting to help direct a movie, starring the one and only Harry Styles.