This is a Harry Styles Fanfic This story will dive in to the life of a couple who have found themselves troubled in their marriage though the past keeps getting between them Will their marriage end or will they come back stronger than ever? "What is it Harry?" I repeat. He starts to stutter a bit. "I should've told you this a long time ago....I was scared...I thought I could handle everything on my own...". He says in a low voice. "Harry....". I say as my heart starts to race even faster. *note* there may be some viewer discretion and I will post { } these marks to indicate in the story. ~~~~~~ If you're interested to listen to music I have a Spotify playlist for this book! Here's the link if interested! All the songs dives in for emotions of the story and can be listened throughout. (They are One Direction based songs with also their solo songs) https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0XktAliWAUN3jo480hWlcc?si=zBsnLMwvTHWZUGLL1-HLJQ&pi=oexhVHMMSxyq_

"You're so innocent; I feel like I'm punishing you." "Teach me, Mr. Styles." I drawled. Harry crossed the floor quickly. "What has gotten into you?" He asked, undoing his belt. "Now kneel." // It was not of free will that she chose to stay. She was the only one who could free him from his demons. And so, inevitably it wasn't long before he became addicted. She couldn't escape him either, nor was she sure she really wanted to. // [ Complete - August 1, 2018 ] --- WARNING: INCLUDES EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT AND SMALL ACTS OF VIOLENCE. NOT RECOMMENDED FOR AGES 13 OR UNDER. ©2015 climacticstyles

[COMPLETED] Nothing is louder than the silence between two lovers that aren't lovers anymore. *** Why am I running away from him ? He's the one that left. He's the one that never wanted to contact me ever again. If there's someone who shouldn't be here it's him. But I didn't have the courage to go back there and see his stupid pretty face again. *** story contains mature and explicit content *** STARTED JUNE 2021

They weren't supposed to be anything. Just two grown-ups, a little chemistry, and a lot of mutual understanding: keep it casual. No strings, no drama. But when a surprise pregnancy turns their perfectly easy arrangement into something impossibly complicated, Nina and Harry are forced to figure out what it means to raise a baby together - without losing their sanity... or their hearts. It's not a love story. At least, it wasn't meant to be. ---- I've completed the story but I will publish 2 chapters a day only :)

WARNING: Most of these stories may contain sexually explicit scenes, alcohol/drugs or violence. STORIES IN THIS COLLECTION ARE NOT OWNED BY ME. EDITED SOME BUT NOT MINE.

This is a collection of blurbs, one shots and imagines I wrote in 2017. This will be my final collection of these as I haven't written any more this year, and I have no plans of writing more of them in the future. My focus is more on full-length and mini chapter fics now. Some day I may write some short stories, but they will be different from these.

Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature topics such as mental abuse, PTSD, minor drug usage, and minor sexual content.*

Harry styles imagine

Harry and Anna have a wonderfully fun, short term relationship while he's dog sitting in Scotland. But there's nothing like getting pregnant to stretch a short term thing into an awkward question mark. Join Anna and Harry on their journey through growing a human and find out if they're meant for each other.

hal·low verb past participle: hallowed - honor as holy. Vivienne Romano bakes cupcakes, believes in kindness, and still says "please" and "thank you" to strangers. Harry Styles? He bleeds violence. A fighter with a past wrapped in secrets, bruises, and misery. Their worlds were never meant to collide. But they did-late one night, in the shadows of her bakery, with blood on his hands and fear in her eyes. Now he can't stay away. She's light and sugar and everything good in this world... and he's the sinner who can't stop coming back. She's the softest thing he's ever seen. And the only thing that makes him feel anything close to holy. Because if there's one thing Harry knows for sure- a man like him was never meant to touch a girl like her. As the lines between fear and fascination blur, Vivienne is dragged deeper into a world of secrets, violence, and obsession. Because Harry isn't just dangerous-he's marked. And now, so is she. What do you do when the one person who terrifies you... might be the only one who can protect you?