*Story containes MATURE & EXPLICIT CONTENT* THIS IS A SEQUEL / PART 2. Read "Stall" before this book, unless you just like spoiling things for yourself. If that's the case, you do you boo. "Something can be both delicate and violent" *** Harry lowers his eyes at me as he backs me up against the wall, the red lighting only making him look more menacing "You wanted the bad guy Abby? Wanted the villain?" My heart his running a hundred mile an hour when my breathing hitches in my throat as his hand comes up to wrap his long fingers tight around my jaw forcing me to look him in the eye. "Well now you've got him" He leans his face close to mine, his voice dropping to a low warning murmur that has my stomach hitting the floor. "...Run little mouse" *** BOOK STARTED JULY 1 2019 COMPLETED JULY 2021

• second part of Sweetener • Jailen had did it. She managed to get away, start over and forget about the things she went through. Her mom, her dad, her ex - if that's what you could consider him - they were all a thing of the past. The only reminder she had of her old life was the four year old who was the spitting image of someone she never wanted to see again. That is until she accidentally runs into Harry while on her way to visit her brother. Does she leave? Or does she stay and face the awkwardness that comes from her leaving Harry all alone in her apartment four years ago?

Madeline Townes has lived the same life for five years now- everyday being the same. When her ever so lovely, illegal, job introduces new colleagues, her life becomes more complicated than she ever imagined. Madeline already lives on high alert, not only from the job she takes part in, but from her past as well. Unknowingly, Madeline's life will be flipped upside down, forcing her to undo and expose her raw truths all while being chased and hunted. Follow Madeline and Harry on this journey of heartbreak, betrayal, lust, action, hope, and most of all: love. A Harry Styles Fanfiction. - Posted First Chapter: Saturday, July 16, 2022 Posted Last Chapter: ONGOING Started: October 2020 Finished: ONGOING

Harry Styles is an FBI detective who has been assigned the case of a disappearance. In order to solve it, he will have to infiltrate in the life of Brooke Wires, who is not only suspicious, but also a walking hurricane of emotions and problems that will make Harry's vision change in everything he knows. Even though Harry and Brooke are polar opposites, they will discover that they attract each other more than they want to belive, and that attraction will bring them nothing but problems as secrets, betrayals and lies that will join them in their journey. Even with the devil on their shoulders, the question Harry has always had since the beginning has been the same after everything: will the love they have for each other be able to solve the case? Guess one can only hope. // this story contains topics such as mature content, violence, drugs, self-harm & child abuse. if you are not comfortable with any of these please do not read or read at your own risk, thank you.

[18+] A co-written novel. "You will shelter me, my love, and I will shelter you." Harry keeps to himself. He has his job, his apartment, his therapy appointments and all the entertainment he needs third wheeling his best friend Niall and his girlfriend, Carson. When the duo invite Harry on a weekend camping trip, he meets Dallas, Carson's best friend and roommate. Come to find out, there's only one tent for the two of them. They fall into each other's orbit, leaving behind all they know for the chance to have something they've never had before. Harry and Dallas soon learn that they don't need the walls of a tent for shelter, they only need each other. TRIGGER WARNINGS AND DISCLOSURE: This novel is maturely rated and will contain extreme sexual content, strong language, and other mature themes such as abuse and abandonment. MATURE 18+

[MATURE CONTENT] KILLER x THIEF Since the day she was born, RORY YOUNG has been told she's too smart for her own good. Getting by easily on her brains and beauty, she strides through life knowing she can outsmart any opponent - especially the idiot customers she see's every night. But her luck runs out one night when she steals from the wrong man. And when the devil himself comes knocking on her door to collect, Rory has finally met her match. Except the devil doesn't ask for his things back. He kills for it. So why didn't he pull the trigger?

"Corruption looks good on you, princess. It really brings out your eyes." - Fuckable, not lovable. "I don't need to know your favorite color and deepest fear to know that beauty sources from within your heart." Harry's words intrigue me like poetry, wrapping me around his finger like a delicate ribbon. "The glimpse of you I saw today was enough proof that perfection earned its definition from you." - In pursuit of her degree in Investigative Journalism, Scotty Klein finds herself whisked away in the bustling action of helping her father, NYPD SWAT Sergeant, and his team track down a heinous serial killer who has resurfaced years after his last attack. When a target is slapped on the back of renowned rockstar Harry Styles, Scotty quickly discovers that not all criminal facades mimic one another upon joining Harry's tour. // Started June 27th, 2021. All rights are reserved to @pardonmypoison. WARNING: This book is strongly recommended for audiences 18+. Please read at your own risk! The contents of this book contains mature themes such as descriptions of the following: drug usage, sexual activity, violence, crimes, and mature language. Reader discretion is advised. Trigger warnings will be listed at the top of each chapter.

He's humming again. Humming should be a soothing sound with dulcet tones that carry on in a wordless melody. It should be something that helps you close your eyes, relax, and drift away. That isn't how it goes with him. His hum is slow and disconcerting. The irregular, dissonant chords leave my heart pounding against my rib cage. I heard it before I started running, but I couldn't figure out what song it was - not until now; not until I was standing face to face with him with one of his hands wrapped tightly around my throat. London Bridge Is Falling Down. Coming from his lips, the nursery rhyme about Virgin Mary seems so unholy - so dark and so wicked. It does good as a promise - a warning for whatever hell he's about to unleash. When his humming slows to an abrupt stop, he presses the gun under my chin. He forces me to stare into his green, hellish eyes. I suck in an uneven breath. He revels in my fear. My body shakes before him, and I can see gratification in the way he smiles with sick satisfaction. "Oh, you poor, poor thing," He tuts, forcing a frown as he drags the cold metal of his pistol down the side of my face, tauntingly. "You don't even realize what you've done, do you?" - Allie Vera is struggling to make ends meet to support herself and her baby sister. Desperate, she takes the opportunity to become a waitress at an uprising strip club in New York. When she accidentally discovers something hidden in the walls of the club, she comes to a horrifying discovery that this club is only one of many cover-ups for something much bigger than she could ever imagine. Horrified yet determined to save herself and protect her baby sister, she makes a deal. - Ranking(s): #1 in punk #1 in dark #1 in Harry #1 in 1directionfanfic

*Mature and Explicit Content* "If it feels so right, how can it be wrong?" ---------- I watch as Harrys breathing shallows, his eyes glazing over as his brows furrow "You really want that?" I nod without missing a beat, assuring him "I really do, is that okay with you?" "Fuck Joey, how wouldn't it be okay with me? There's no way I could possibly say no to that, I just can't believe that's what you want" he strains out, the worry in his face being washed over with a drunk look in his eyes. I hold my breath, pulling myself up to look down at him, trailing my eyes down his bare torso and back to his face as I feel excitement I've never felt before jolt through me "Well I do, so show me Harry, show me what feels good for you" ---------- Book Started : DEC 2018 - ONGOING

*CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT* Have you ever met someone that made falling feel like flying? ~•~~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Preview: "Do you think, if you jumped from this roof - it'd feel like falling or flying?" I ask, keeping up with our theme of asking random useless questions that we've been going back and forth with for the past half hour. I stare at my feet swinging back and forth, looking down at the alleyway behind the building; pondering the question over in my head that I often wonder too much about. I glance over to Harry when he doesn't answer straight away and he's watching me with a look I can't read. "Unless you were a bird or could fly, it would just feel like falling. Because you'd know you were going to hit the ground" he decides to answer, staring at me like he's somewhat bothered that I asked him that. I look back down at the ground, and shrug my shoulders, "I think if you didn't care about hitting the ground it could feel like flying for a few seconds." ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ STARTED 11TH MARCH 2019 - ONGOING