The prince was born in his mother's lavish rooms three days before I emerged on the dingy floor of the ale house. He's a royal . . . she isn't. But the secret friendship that began in childhood grows into something much deeper -- and much more dangerous. Harry Styles and original character. Rated Mature for graphic...
A story of first true love between an unsuspecting, extroverted girl and an awkward, beautifully magnetic boy. WARNING: Explicit sexuality. All Rights Reserved to styleslegend, 2018 ©
Sequel to The Styles Effect (Must read The Styles Effect first if you haven't before reading this one)
"Why do you wear those sunglasses every day?" "Maybe I like them." "But we're inside." "Go bother someone else." ☆ not a vampire/werewolf story ☆
"Take it! Just take it!" I demanded in annoyance, springing my whole body out as I tackled Harry from behind. "For the tenth time I don't want your stupid virginity!"
If you were to mention her name in a locker room, or in a girls bathroom, you would always get the same look and smirk sent in your direction. Because she was an urban legend. Someone people told their younger siblings about when they wanted to brag about how awesome it was to be a teenager. The details and the ending...
*on hold* "You know, you aren't a real fun table buddy." He says with a fake frown. "Fuck off Harry." "We could do that if you want, we do have our very own table now," he says with a smirk as he uses one of his hands to trail his fingers up my arm. I can feel my cheeks heating up. I slap his arm,"Pig." "Kill joy."...
She claimed that she could see his true colors. But the only color he ever knew were the red of his assignments. -Cover made by @Tonii
