Eleanora used to live a privileged life in Beverly Hills with access to private schools, parties, and designer clothes. However, her world crumbled when her father was charged with fraud and sent to prison. Disowned by her friends and stripped of her possessions, she found herself at a new, tougher school. Despite the challenges, including bullies and a confusing attraction to someone on the fence, she's determined to hold onto her pride and fight back, having nothing left to lose.

After all, dreams aren't all they are made out to be~ ♡ previously named "Sexaholic Roommate" ♡ removed at almost 1million reads *COMPLETED* -Mature read-only! - Contains vulgar language, descriptive violence and sexual content. Read at your own risk! All rights reserved @aestheticharryy

It's 1977. Harry is the town's trouble maker with a natural charm. Marley is the outspoken girl that refuses to fall for it. After an unexpected friendship forms, the two naive teenagers are forced to grow up overnight and face their new adult responsibilities. Would they manage to make it work, or would they eventually crumble under the pressure?

The world knows his name. She was never meant to be seen. Theodora Johnson is just nineteen when she joins a world tour as a photographer. Quiet, observant, and most comfortable behind a camera lens, she spends her days capturing moments for one of the biggest bands on the planet: One Direction. For months she stays in the background-watching concerts from the wings, documenting life on the road, and quietly learning the chaos that comes with fame. Then she meets him. Harry Styles. What begins as late-night conversations and accidental moments slowly grows into something neither of them expected. Between tour buses, crowded arenas, and cities that never stay the same for long, their connection deepens into something real. But love is complicated when the entire world is watching. Keeping a relationship secret on a global tour is nearly impossible, and the pressure of fame begins to test everything they're building together. Rumors spread. Cameras appear everywhere. And one mistake threatens to destroy the quiet world they created behind the scenes. Because sometimes love doesn't fall apart in front of thousands of people. Sometimes it happens in private. Sometimes it happens during the fights that shouldn't have happened. "You don't understand what this world does to people," Harry said quietly. "It doesn't just watch you... it waits for you to fall apart." In a story about fame, love, and the moments hidden between flashing cameras, When the World Watches follows two people trying to hold onto something real in a life that is anything but private. Because the hardest part of loving someone in the spotlight... is learning how to stand there with them.

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?

[COMPLETE] In which a lawyer stumbles upon a scared little girl late at night with no supervision, keeps her company and befriends her, only to find out her father is the world-famous popstar, Harry Styles. *Slow burn, friends to lovers, soft, dadrry This story includes mature content. --- "So, Poppy, what's wrong? Do you not like slides, honey?" I ask, dying to know how she ended up here all alone. "I do... I have one at home, daddy bought me one and put it in the garden. I just don't like this one," she admits sadly. "I get it. This one looks a bit a scary, doesn't it?" She nods, her cheeks turning red again. "Don't be ashamed, Poppy. Everyone has some insecurities, that's what makes us human, you know? You don't want to turn into a robot who doesn't feel anything. There are both good and bad feelings, everybody has them, honey. You can feel happy, you can feel proud or you can feel loved even. You like feeling like this, don't you?" She nods, giving me a sign to continue. "All those feelings, the good and the bad, is what life is, bug. Sometimes you get scared, shy and sad, everybody does. But what is important is that everyone chooses to deal with these feelings differently. And these choices you make, whether you cry, give up or stand up to your fears, that's what shapes you into the person you'll become once you grow up, my lovely friend," I explain, looking deeply into her beautiful and innocent hazel eyes. "Would like me to help you overcome your fear, Poppy? You're such a strong and brave young lady, I can tell," I smile at her when she gives me a shy nod. "Yes, please." --- This story is a product of my imagination. None of things mentioned in the story are real, and it is not my intention to offend Harry or any other people mentioned in the story as their behaviour is purely idolised.

Then We Don't What if the person you let go was the only one who ever truly saw you? When Katie returns to her hometown after years away, she isn't looking for closure, just space to breathe. But the past doesn't stay buried in Holmes Chapel, especially not when Harry is still there. Once her best friend, first love and now a stranger with familiar eyes. As memories resurface and old feelings spark, Katie must choose: stay hidden in the life she built, or risk everything for the one she left behind. A story about timing, almosts, and the people we never really forget. "It's not the memory I ache for. It's the boy who used to look at me like I was the whole song." "If she could change the story- He could change the soundtrack." Highest rankings ⭐️ 2 in #firstlove ⭐️ 1 in #harrystyles 😭

I met you at the right time.

"You're such a bad habit" 🤍enemies to lovers au🤍

My friendship for Harry is laying on green grass on a hazy summer afternoon, hot chocolate in winter and swing sets at the park... But my love for Harry is poetry written by hand in leather journals, dried flowers pressed into novels and open button up shirts that expose my black swimmer tops. I realised something; his pinkie wrapped in mine is a feeling I've never realised I crave so badly. Perhaps because I couldn't have it. Not until now. **** With growing up comes change and for Tilly and Harry - change was their detriment. *this story contains mature and explicit content* * COMPLETED* Highest Achievements: #1 in one #1 in onedirection #1 in hs1 #1 in secretlove #1 in harrystyles #1 in films #1 in onedirectionasthemselves