Harry Edward Styles. Room 402 at Eastwood Mental Asylum. Known for turning his victims psychotic. To be handled with extreme precaution.

Danger surrounds every part of the world now. Humans are scared to leave their hideouts. There are a few supplies that won't last for long. Blood is scattered everywhere. Fear is coursing everyone. The infected are increasing in number. What you say, will they be killed before they destroy the human genre? Or will they rule the world of the humans with their unbelievable thirst for blood? All Rights Reserved To GirLegend99 © 2015 I don't allow translations, so any message of you asking me will be deleted or possibly ignored.

I'm the fire, your the gasoline. I'm no good for you, and your no good for me. [ harry styles // au ]

This is NOT a sequel to Grey Street, only bits and pieces of their story after that day in the café. I'd highly suggest reading Grey Street first. What happens when Harry becomes the missing piece of Elle's New York story.

Skylar Tomlinson never could have seen Harry Styles coming. Well, she might have, had she been looking up. Her impulsivity and short temper coupled with Harry's taunting comments prove to be the same as fire and gasoline mixing - an epic explosion. Skai's journey is to re-discover herself in an attempt to recover from a breakup. Will she find the one and in him, find herself - or is love merely fogging her path to herself? Find out. ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- © SmexyStyles2.

"Did he fucking touch you? " I say sternly ,brushing my finger through my hair ,roughly. "Harry I-" "Did he fucking touch you?" I question again. " Yes " Bella says not daring to look into my eyes. "I'm gonna fucking kill him" I nearly shout as I punch the wall beside her.

It was not enough to pretend to be in love and have a happy ending when enemies are outside and waiting. {Text copyright ® oceanharryx™ 2013-}

-“Don’t you fucking start Jamie” he growls and I’m shocked at his violent approaches. He starts pacing back and forth, every so often balling his fists up until they turn pale. “You left me! You fucking left me when you promised you wouldn’t!” he begins to shout. “I…” “Do you even know what happened that night Jamie!?” He says kicking a pile of small pot plants across the patio. I gasp and tears begin to fall heavy from my eyes as I remember exactly what happened. “Well!?” he continues. I just nod my head and look down at my hands. “Then say it!” he spits, but I stay silent. “You know what I’ll say it!" he says turning darker... - After leaving Harry ten years ago, Jamie returns back to a dark and broken boy. Conflicts of their past are hashed out and slowly brushed under the rug and Jamie finds herself falling for her long lost friend. With a life filled with drugs, alcohol, schemes, violence and mistreatment of women, can Harry give Jamie what she truly wants or is he just messing her about like the rest of them? There's plenty of women who will stop at nothing to not give him the chance to show her...

Angelica was just a normal 16 year old teenager who had an English teacher but had to replace him cause he broke his arm and leg. Angelica went to a bar and found a man that she liked and kissed. She came to school one day realizing that she kissed her supply English Teacher after that a call came to her after watching them kiss again saying "I'm watching you." Could this be her friends Bella, Lisa, and Bethany? Her ex, parents or her sister. And will the school, family and friends find out that Harry and Angelica have feelings for each other and love? Find out all in here! If you want to read a great fanfiction! Xox, Sylvia

I thought Harry was going to be different... i thought he loved me, all those kisses,hugs,laughs we have shared were all an act? i really love him but i guess he just hates me. Harry abuses me physically and emotionally. He beats me up for a lame reason as if "The Soup is too salty or The laundry is not done". He calls me "Slut, Whore, or he just says i'm fat and ugly. I really love Harry but i don't think i'm going to be able to handle this for the rest of my life. Completed story!! *It's under editing.*