I kept backing away from him, circling the desk as he kept approaching, each step of mine getting more shaky. "Stay. Back." I said it again. He sighed, as if I were an annoying tune on repeat. "You said that already." His voice coated with mock irritation, rolling his eyes. "You're not very creative under pressure, are you?" He rounded the desk's corner. My hand shot toward the wine bottle. He tsked and raised his brows at me. "Now, now. Be a good girl and set that down, won't you?" I tightened my grip around the neck of the bottle and shook my head slowly. "No, thanks." ** Colette Fox has an unusual gift. She is very good at making fake things look real. If she can study it, she can copy it well enough to fool almost anyone. She never planned to make a life out of forgery, but plans become less important when her grandfather falls ill and the bills keep getting worse. So when a man from the CIA offers her more money than she's ever seen in exchange for her talent, Colette says yes. The job pulls her into Nocturne, a criminal organization built on secrecy, violence, and people she was never supposed to get close to. Especially Harry Styles. Harry is dangerous, unpredictable, and far too observant for someone Colette needs to deceive. The longer she stays in his world, the harder it becomes to keep her lies straight, and the more she realizes that one mistake could cost far more than the money she came for. Colette has spent years learning to fake almost anything. She is about to find out how much harder it is to fake your way past a man who does not trust anyone. - highest rankings: #1 harrystyles #1 darkharry

Regrets take over Cooper's life. Literally. As a radio host, she spends her days reading anonymous letters about heartbreak and regret on her segment Regret Radio, immersing herself in other people's stories to avoid facing her own. But no matter how far she runs, her past is always there, reminding her of the mistakes she's made. One of those regrets? Losing her childhood best friend. And it doesn't help that he's no longer just a memory; he's global superstar Harry Styles. He's everywhere. And just when she thinks she can escape through Regret Radio, a letter arrives that drags her straight back into the past.

"What's the matter Indie? Missed me so much you had to break me out of prison?" "Shut up, Styles, you know that's not why I'm here," I huffed, regretting this before it even started. He stood up and walked to the door of his cell, his long fingers gripping around the metal bars as he leaned against them, a smirk on his lips as always, almost like it was tattooed onto his face. "Oh, I know darling, I just want to hear you say it," he replied arrogantly. I pinched my eyes shut and tried to calm myself down so that I wouldn't try to shank him with the nearest object I could find. "I have a job I need to do," I replied vaguely, but he wasn't having it. "And?" He hummed. My fingernails dug into my palms harshly as I gripped my fists together, the words tasting like battery acid as they left my lips. "And I can't do it without you."

He cocks his head to the side and gives me a look, then extends his arm and rests his hand on the wall above my head. He leans in closer, only 6 inches between us now. I can feel the body heat radiating off of him. The scent of his cologne fills my nostrils, overtaking my senses. He licks his cherry-red lips before he speaks. "You're playing with fire, sunshine, I hope you know that." "Fire doesn't scare me," I dare to move in closer, wrapping my hand around to grip to back of his neck and leaning up on my toes to whisper in his ear, "I'm a fucking pyromaniac, baby." I can sense his whole body tense up as I linger for a second, my breath bouncing off of his skin back onto my face. I pull my face back, but keep my hand where it is. Harry's eyes bore into me, and if I didn't know better I would swear he was staring directly into my soul. "Is that a challenge?" It sounds more like a threat than a question. "You tell me," I turn the question back onto him. I finally release him, letting the tips of my fingernails graze the back and side of his neck as I let my hand drop. He just shakes his head and smiles deviously. "This is going to be a lot of fun, sunshine." // Spencer Jameson's dreams seem to be coming to fruition when her band, Cherry Bomb, is chosen to open for the up-and-coming band Ardere on tour. But when she finds herself in a silent war with Ardere's lead singer, Harry, she gets a lot more than she bargained for. Will the secrets held by herself, Harry, and even her best friend, Zayn, end well? Or will it result in mass destruction for all of them? // ⚠️WARNING⚠️: Dark Harry Contains Vulgar Language, Sexual Scenes, Drugs, Alcohol, Violence, Murder, Abuse, SA Started: May 4, 2021 Highest Rankings: #2 in HSAU (1/2/23) #11 in TOUR (12/27/22) #12 in ONEDIRECTIONASTHEMSELVES (8/6/22) #16 in STYLES (10/2/22) #18 in HS (3/12/23)

Updates every Sunday night! Marguerite doesn't know why Harry Styles is protecting her. Only that without him, she'd already be dead. Cold, controlling, and impossible to escape, Harry drags her into a world of secrets, violence, and unanswered questions where danger follows her everywhere she goes. And the more time she spends with him, the more she realizes one terrifying truth: Harry isn't just hiding something. He's hiding her.

"You know... We really are a fine line, you and I." "How so?" he asks softly. I shrug, staring at where our hands almost meet. "Because... we exist in all the spaces in between. There's a fine line between us being friends and being lovers, and a thin, terrifying line between us staying together or becoming strangers. There's a fine line between our world and the rest of the public, between the sun and the moon, between accepting the things that hurt us and turning them into something real... there are so many lines we stand between, Harry. But... I think that's what makes us who we are. Because there is no line for me to walk at all, if you aren't on the other side of it." ━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━ This is the story of two people helping each other grow. For Harry Styles, it's about figuring out who he is after leaving the world's biggest boy band. For Laudine Russell, it's about turning her love for photography into a reality by stepping behind the lens for him. Through music and photographs, they navigate the bittersweet journey of achieving their dreams, together. PLEASE READ THE AUTHOR'S NOTE & TRIGGER WARNINGS.

𝙒𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙚𝙣𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙣 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙨 𝙪𝙥𝙨𝙞𝙙𝙚 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣? In which Ivy finds herself thrust into a world she has no experience in. Her internship isn't what it seems, and the carefully constructed path she's intent on walking down seems to crumble beneath her feet. _____________________________________________ PREVIEW: "I don't believe in god," he laughed, like it was some funny joke instead of blasphemy. "And I don't believe in the devil either." He gave me a flat look, mouth quirking. "Come 𝘰𝘯, a guy with red skin and horns and a pitch fork?" He shook his head. The humor drained out of him as his expression shifted. Something colder slid in its place as he locked eyes with me. "I've seen scarier monsters in real life." _____________________________________________ ♬ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴀ ᴛᴀꜱᴛᴇ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛᴇʀ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ʟɪᴘꜱ, ɪ'ᴠᴇ ᴋɪꜱꜱᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀᴘᴇʀ, ɪꜱ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ʟᴏꜱɪɴɢ ᴍʏ ꜱᴏᴜʟ? ♬

Touch me, yeah I want you to touch me there Make me feel like I am breathing Feel like l am human // Exactly two years have passed since the mysterious disappearance of the beloved boyband 'One Direction', Harry Styles, the face of the group, has announced he'll be releasing a book. "A heartfelt memoir," said their notoriously controlling management. But will that be enough to quiet the theories and ease the fans' worries? // Lioren Vale is hired as the ghostwriter for the world-famous popstar. After years spent yearning for the truth, she accepts eagerly. What she doesn't expected is that, after all this time, she'd find herself right in the middle of the chaos. Will she survive long enough to tell the truth? A HARRY STYLES FAN FICTION

updated every week! TROPES! - second chance romance - 2025-2026 harry - dual timeline (past & present) - vacationrry - friends to lovers - slow burn - famousrry - forced proximity - romcom Mia was a shell of what she used to be. After being a successful DJ, producer and songwriter in her twenties, her life came to a devastating stop after her biggest tragedy yet. Months later, she knows she can't keep living like this. She needs to escape. Get away. Stumbling upon a flyer that catches her eye, she signs up for two weeks away in Southern Italy with strangers - no last names, no pasts, no expectations. Just a chance to exist without explaining herself. The house is heavenly, the people are sweet, the food is to die for, and for the first time in a long time, Mia feels like she might be able to breathe again. Like she can be someone new. Or no one at all. Until he turns up. Harry. A name that shouldn't mean anything. A face she's supposed to treat like a stranger. But some history won't stay buried for long, no matter how hard you try, connections don't fade. As the days blur between what's said and what's avoided, Mia finds herself caught between who she was, who she's trying to become, and the one person who never quite let her be. But after all, when you're on holiday, you can be anyone you want to be. WARNINGS! Heavy talk of grief, death, anxiety, addictions. 18+, adult content.