Harry Styles has spent most of his life being watched. Riley Quill spent hers trying not to be. Hotel Hallways, After-Show Parties, Rehearsals at 2AM and songs written about people neither of them talk about anymore. Something begins to happen. Quietly. Then all at once. Fame makes everything louder. Especially feelings you were supposed to ignore. STARTED : MAY 15TH 2026 COMPLETED : ???

The new punk rock band hires Ariana to be a new lead guitarist after the last one left. After joining the band there begins to be some life threatening secrets between the group and the media. But with the tension growing within the band while fame rises. Ariana is then put between two of the most powerful people she knows within the music industry. But who will she choose and at what cost? CONTAINS: VULGRE LANGUAGE// S3XUAL CONTENT// VIOLENCE// MENTAL HEALTH// DRUG ABUSE

When Lizzie Harper thinks her world can't possibly get any more complicated, life proves her wrong by putting Harry in her path. Harry is chaos-the living embodiment of everything that could consume her. What happens when the only refuge you find is also the one thing that can destroy you? *** [ +18 | STORY CONTAINS MATURE & EXPLICIT CONTENT! READ AT OWN RISK ] ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @INKEDCHERRY

"You shouldn't be here," he says. His voice is flat, devoid of the warmth I keep looking for. I don't look away. I can't afford to. "And yet... here I am." Harry doesn't smile. He just exhales, the scent of expensive whiskey and cold air hitting my face as his eyes track the way my pulse jumps in my throat. "Lucky for you... I'm in the mood to let it slide." // Ariella was supposed to be a star. She survived a past that should have killed her, and she was ready to leave the wreckage behind for a microphone and a stage. But a gig at The Sterling-a high-end hotel owned by Harry Styles didn't buy her a way out. Hired to be a voice for the elite, Ella quickly realizes she's just a shield. A beautiful, tragic distraction for Harry to use while he moves weapons through the city's shadows. But Harry isn't the only one with a motive. Blackmailed by a detective to spy on the city's most dangerous family, Ella is forced to play a double game to save her sister's life. She's trapped between a law that doesn't care if she breathes and a mafia leader who is starting to own her. She's hearing secrets she can't unhear. She's seeing murders she can't forget. And the more she plays the role of a lifetime, the more she realizes the biggest threat isn't the men in suits or the guns in their hands. It's the fact that she's starting to find a home in the one place that will surely destroy her. In this game, the first one to feel... loses. ONGOING | MATURE CONTENT (18+) Highest Rankings : #1 in hsfanfic (5/5/26) #1 in Darkrry (5/28/26)

Harry Styles is one of the most celebrated acrobats of the Reverie Masquerade Circus, blessed with unmatched talent in the air and a dangerously magnetic charisma that has all of Europe under his spell. He's at the peak of his career: idolized, untouchable, suffocatingly perfect, everything he's ever wanted. And that means he has to smile. Always. Ciara is a young pickpocket that refuses to fall for the charm of a certain Brit's smile. She lives by the rules of the streets of Paris, where survival always comes first and hope barely stands a chance. Yet she still clings to the ghosts of dreams that once carried her to the next sunrise. On one of those nights, Harry's idyllic world slips into Ciara's decaying reality like an unexpected eclipse, shedding light on everything she once buried in the dark just to survive. And for a moment, he makes her believe again. In something soft, something fleeting. A world where she could rise from the ashes, where there are no limits, no rules, only the fragile promise of dreaming again. And it's there too, where the lines between love and horror begin to blur, dissolving into a dizzying dance of lingering caresses and lies she can no longer escape. A mirage that refuses to let her go. Welcome to the circus. * * * Start date: 31/05/2026 End date: * * *

Harry Styles, a secret service agent working for British intelligence is tasked with finding the killer after a series of brutal but calculated murders across Europe. His mind is sharp, he's smart, arrogant and works with a precision that leaves no room for error. Harry never misses a step, until the night he unknowingly hooks up with the assassin he's been ordered to catch. Winter is a master manipulator, a ruthless assassin with a chilling elegance and icy eyes that seem to pierce through the soul. She kills with precision, vanishes without a trace, and never lets anyone close. What begins as a mission becomes a deadly obsession. Because in this game, they're both hunter and prey. In a world of secrets, betrayal, and bloodshed, Harry finds himself completely captivated by the danger he seeks to eliminate. The cat and mouse game begins, blurring the lines between duty and desire. // "Because we're still doing this the easy way." Harry muttered, his hand flexed on the back of my neck. I gasped when he used my throat to pull me towards him. He spun me around, shoving me back forcefully so my back hit the wall. "I don't want to have to do it the hard way." His chest was against mine to keep me further restrained, my wrists were pinned against the wall above my head. "I don't wanna have to be the bad guy." "What are you going to do?" I asked him, swallowing, feeling his palm wrapped tightly around my throat, but not enough that I was choking, just enough that I could feel the pressure. "Are you trying to choke me, Harry?" I cocked my head to the side, grinning through my blood stained lips. "C'mon... you know I like it."

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:

𝖳𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎'𝗏𝖾 𝗀𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖽𝗂𝖾 When her mother goes missing, Viv joins her father's illegal organisation with the intention to retrieve her. With help from a few gentlemen, they travel the country to find rightful clues. But what happens when Viv's vision falls more occupied with one of the boys than to find her own mother? COVER MADE BY @NiallWhoransLeftShoe

Red lights bleed through the air thick with narcotics, while cigarette smoke consumes my lungs like a death wish. He leans in, his voice a dark whisper against my lips. "Do you like the taste of something so dark?" My throat goes dry like bones, as I summon the courage to speak along the lines of something so vile. "Guess I do." He chuckles, tilting my chin up with the tip of his finger. "Oh yeah?" he murmurs, his lips a breath away from mine. "Wanna be a little devil tonight?" // Harry Styles is a trained killer working for one of the most dangerous gangs in the country. His work is flawless, precise, silent, and merciless. He leaves no evidence, no hesitation, and absolutely no room for error. He's dedicated, disciplined, and untouchable - until he meets her. Ruby is the very essence of innocence. A girl with a heart that flutters and a soul that shines like summer daisies. Sweet as a dove, delicate as light. But innocence doesn't mean ignorance, and curiosity can be a fatal thing. Especially when it draws her into the arms of a man who moves like sin and smiles like salvation. They met in the woods, but it was under flickering neon lights and the hum of danger that they truly collided. Ruby doesn't know what Harry is. Not at first. Not when his hands are on her skin, not when her lips are tangled with his, not when her body is learning his like a secret language. She falls into him recklessly, blind to the blood on his hands. But when she uncovers the truth, and the blood he leaves behind, it's already too late. She's seen too much. She knows too much. And in their world, that kind of knowledge comes with only two options: join them or disappear. Forever. The world isn't just dark. It's vile. /// *Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content, read at your own discretion*