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Walmart Boy (h.s)  by WeTukAChonce_
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"My name is Harry, nice to meet you mamacita," he looked me up and down before grabbing my hand and shaking it. My arm flopped like a flimsy noodle as he shook my hand quickly and firmly. "The name is Maria. Not mami, not mamacita, not 'yo'," I deadpanned, referring to the names he had called me earlier. I cautiously pulled my hand away from his tattooed one as he smirked before saying, "Got it Mami Maria," before taking his black lip ring between his teeth. +++ A book in which a woman meets a beautiful man, who just so happens to annoy her in the least bit and he just so happens to work at Walmart. Except he doesn't actually work at Walmart... Rather he's an undercover bodyguard, working to protect her from the mafia that's after her family. But what you don't know doesn't hurt you, right? Started on: February 26th, 2017 Completed on: August 5th, 2017 Highest Rank: #543 in Humour, #691 in Fanfiction All rights reserved and protected under the copyright laws.
Candles by saltea_
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[C O M P L E T E D ✓] They were curious. They both had their own share of secrets. He was a man living in the present. She was a woman living in the past. He was a candle, ready to see everything she was keeping in the dark. And she was the wind, ready to blow out the flame to keep him from finding out everything she was afraid of. Copyright © 2015-2017 saltea_ All Rights Reserved [Cover Made By: Myself]
The Story // Harry Styles AU by natalieee16
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Harry Styles, an aspiring artist, seeks the help of fellow classmate and local Starbucks bus-girl, Poppy Robinson, to better his drawings and become close to her along the way.
Paperboy. (h.s. au) by BoysAndCurls
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And just like the waves need the moon To give a little push and pull I need you. ________________________________ Est. July 18th, 2015.
Lone [MATURE HS] by zeffervescent
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Harry doesn't believe in coincidences. Neither should she.
The Boys Collection by Chingyonce
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She wore her collection of sins on her skin.
the long way home [ h.s. ] by Elizabeth_xx_
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His eyes could ruin someone with a single look. Her smile could cure the loneliest heart. ☓ All Rights Reserved 2018
Fireproof // H.S. by fading-memories
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There's something odd about him. He's no ordinary customer, I can tell you that. He's here for a reason. A reason I have yet to figure out. A girl with a secret is being watched by a mysterious boy. [h.s. au]
invisible {h.s.} by National_Insecurity7
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"What did I do to make you hate me so much?" "You made me fall in love with you."
Asylum (H.S) *EDITING* by hipster_harryxx
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Blue lightening cracks across the dark night sky, illuminating the hospital hallways. A deep rumble of thunder shakes the earth below, the strong force seems to be shaking the old walls of the creaky and rusting hospital. I walk silently down the quiet hallways, leaky pipes dripping water being heard around the hall as the heavy droplets fall to the cement floor. My white nurse shoes tapping ever so lightly against the cold floor as I make my way down the deadly silent hallway. The thunder claps loudly once more, sending a light shiver down my spine as the second flash of lightening lights up the hospital. I dig the keys out of my uniform pocket, clutching tightly to the small object, as I come closer and closer to the door I fear to enter alone. My breathing becomes rapid and my heart rate picks up dramatically. I turn the key in the lock and open the creaky door, only to reveal the man sitting in the middle of the four walled room, his smile is chilling as I enter...