If you were to mention her name in a locker room, or in a girls bathroom, you would always get the same look and smirk sent in your direction. Because she was an urban legend. Someone people told their younger siblings about when they wanted to brag about how awesome it was to be a teenager. The details and the ending would always change, but the conclusion to the story was always that; "that girl had some serious daddy issues." (Art on cover credited to http://athousandclouds.tumblr.com/)

Lila is a 24 year old girl struggling to live in her crowded New York City apartment as a nurse. Her exhausted and sore body finally collapses one night at work causing her manager to send her home early. Lila's convinced she needs a break away from the city, especially with a catastrophic hurricane hurdling up the east coast. While stranded in the street during the hurricane, her head spinning with anxiety, she's saved by the one man she never expected to meet. Can it even be considered saving? Unexpected twists and turns flip her entire life around as she stumbles upon a mafia engulfed world. What could they possibly want with her?

The city's best hitman and a precious little flower meet at Le papillon blue, New York's most notorious strip club. An angel on his shoulder that hes going to drag down to hell with him, what could go wrong? // I stood there, watching her. I was entranced; a lucid dream maybe. My blood seemed to heat every time she moved her body around that pole. I was stuck in some sort of lustful trance, unable to look anywhere but her, I didn't want to look anywhere but her. Every single move around that pole, every curve of her body, her waist, her hips, her neck; all seemed to provoke me, pull me deeper and deeper into that rabbit hole that I found myself not wanting to escape from. I was watching her, I was seeing proof, that she could go through hell, and still be an angel. *** Start date - August 10 2021 *** #1 in Harry #1 in dark #1 in Harrystyles #1 in Niallhoran #1 in ZaynMalik #1 in LouisTomlinson #1 in LiamPayne

[Completed] [MATURE CONTENT / 18+] In which an escort agrees to be the third in a marriage that's hanging by a thread. You know our love would be tragic So you don't pay it, don't pay it no mind. We live with no lies, you're my favourite kind of night.

• H.S • As Molly is trying to move away from her hometown, she leaves with no money and no plan. Her parents won't help, considering they are the reason she left. When she finds herself in L.A, she wonders around and throws herself at every store, school, company she passes to get a job. Living off of what she has in her wallet, she has to find a place to stay that's cheap or even free. As she crosses paths with a couple of boys, they decide to help her after hearing her story, but only on one condition; "mind your business and don't ask questions," Niall says. She thanks God until she meets Harry, who instantly can't stand to be around her. Offering Molly a job in their band to become their personal assistant while on tour, she gets the life of free food, money, and a roof over her head. There's only so much Molly can take while working for an asshole who bosses her around and makes her uncomfortable on purpose. But throughout his annoying banter, she finds herself drawn to him. Will she stay and keep the stable life she has going or will she ruin it by running away again after getting tangled in their secrets and lies? 𓆩♡𓆪 He stands right in front of the microphone. His hands are by his sides and as soon as the lights turn on, the whole place is red. A deep red. Instead of staring at the crowd, he looks directly into my eyes as he starts to sing. "Here to take my medicine...." started: december 21st, 2022 finished: february 12th, 2023

[MATURE CONTENT / 18+ ] A collection of Harry Styles one-shots.

This is a book of imagines that are all written by me, so sit back relax and let your imagination go wild Sorry for any spelling mistakes, also I do take request :) Xoxo, Nicole ❤️

Touch: verb; to put hands upon, in any way or degree. A collection of one-shots Warning: Very Mature. Contains strong language and sexual content.

[Completed] [MATURE CONTENT] ** Reader's discretion advised (18+) Smut chapters are indicated with an (*) - Excerpt chapter 3 - I had been dreaming about her all week, and now she was for sure not going to leave my brain. I had been fucking my fist every night to get rid of the image of her on her knees in front of me after I saw her biting down on that pencil at the bar on Monday. So flirty and dirty, yet so innocent. While the thought excited me, to be with someone without experience, I'd never act upon it. I was definitely rough in bed, and I had a lot of kinks and didn't know how to be soft. I'd completely ruin her. But then again, maybe she'd let me. Maybe she'd like it. ** Started: October 2021 ** Finished: December 2021