Surrounded by the chaos of a crime-ridden city, Detective Styles is the NYPD's top investigator, tirelessly working to keep the streets safe. His relentless drive and sharp instincts have earned him a reputation for solving even the toughest cases with ease. But as cold cases begin to pile up, the department employs a young detective from another area to assist Styles, hoping their fresh perspective and skills will help tackle the growing caseload. However, Harry's pride may prove to be his biggest obstacle. Will he be able to set aside his ego and work with his new partner, who quickly rises to stardom in the department? Or will history get in the way of solving the city's most elusive mystery?

When ambitious journalism student, Aurora Denver, starts a new job dancing at an unknown club hidden in the city, she thinks she's just trading her late night study sessions for quick cash and stage lights. But, the clubs emotionally unavailable, downright confusing owner, Harry Styles, is more than what meets the eye. A man with secrets buried in the shadows of the busy city. Drawn to his dangerous, charismatic charm, she finds herself torn between her dreams of education - the story that could launch her career - or fighting against her morals to protect a dangerous criminal. As the lines blur between love and betrayal, she finds the most dangerous stories happen to be the ones you become apart of. Deceit - where nothing is as it seems. Every truth masks a lie. Can you unravel the truth before anyone else? - "Are you gonna keep those lips shut for me, Princess? Or am I gonna have to make you?" He whispered tauntingly, leaning in closer to breathe cynically and I could practically hear amusement in his tone. I say nothing. Attempting to control my breathing and not break into deeper panic as my lips stayed sealed with his touch on them, slowly dragging the sensation down over my chin where he continued to smear the crimson blood. "C'mon, I know you're itching to talk back... or have I finally silenced you, hm?" He chuckled through his taunting. "Tell me Princess... are we gonna have a problem?" Slowly, I shook my head from side to side. It caused him to squeeze my chin, all of his fingertips now on me staining the imprint of his touch onto my face. He shifted his touch south, cupping the side of my neck and I squirmed against the wall at the feeling of his handprint on a sensitive area, his head moved away from my opposing ear to look down at me once again. "This is our little secret, yeah? I wouldn't want you to be the next one tied to that chair with your blood splattered on the floor." - Started: March 2024 Finished:

I am ridiculously obsessed with Joe Keery - as well as several characters he's played - Steve Harrington, Kurt Kunkle, Walter 'Keys' McKey, Gator Tillman, Baron, Sean Lockwood - so I've decided to write some stories - let me know what you think of them! Requests are welcome - and I'm happy to do smut too (although it's been ages since I've written any!)

My book of Joe Keery Imagines continued. Take note that some content may not be appropriate for younger readers. Read at your own discretion. Chapters with an asterisk (*) in the title are meant for mature (18+) audiences. You do not have the right to be angry about something I wrote that you are not comfortable with. You have the agency to read or not read my book. I ask that you take responsibility in what you read. Requests are limited. I have the ability to refuse to take requests. I own all rights to what I write and have the ability to turn down any requests that I don't feel comfortable writing.

Just a book of imagines about Joe Kerry and his characters. Take note that some content may not be appropriate for younger readers. Read at your own discretion. Chapters with an asterisk (*) in the title are meant for mature (18+) audiences. You do not have the right to be angry about something I wrote that you are not comfortable with. You have the agency to read or not read my book. I ask that you take responsibility in what you read. Requests are closed. I may start another imagines book soon. Requests are limited. I have the ability to refuse taking requests. I own all rights to what I write and have the ability to turn down any requests that I don't feel comfortable writing.

You've recently taken up streaming, mostly streaming Art, Minecraft or game playthroughs. One day as you're streaming it's around 2am and there's only one viewer. You guys chat for awhile simple things like what to do in the game or what games you play until they mention that they're also streaming. "So what are you streaming?" You say into the mic. You don't have a face cam because you don't want any creeps yk. kurtsworld96 is typing... kurtsworld96: Not much wanna watch? "sure." You close out of everything and join his stream. You soon realize he's driving along your street. Before he can pull past your house you leave the stream abruptly. "What the fuck?.."

(Y/N) (L/N) is a 24 year old singer, she has a huge platform and a ton of followers. The day before one of her biggest performance's she meets a certain spree driver , at first everything seems normal and she thinks nothing of him until she remembers the unsettling phone call she received last night. A/N: NONE OF THE GIFS/PICTURES I USE BELONG TO ME! ‼️TRIGGER WARNING FOR DESCRIPTIONS OF GORE‼️ Hi, I just wanna say that I've made a couple of changes to the original storyline of Spree however the majority of characters except (Y/N) are all the same if that makes sense.