Two Months With Him [COMPLETED]
Harry and Louis absolutely despised one another. What could possibly happen when you forced them to live in the same house for two months?
Harry and Louis absolutely despised one another. What could possibly happen when you forced them to live in the same house for two months?
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 ©
(complete) And he was so eager to be her hero that he forgot to be his own, because loving Natalie Beck is the strongest act of self-destruction Harry'd ever known. (Original fanfiction version) © 2015 polaroidlou
Working for a world-leading mafia, Harry knows how to kill, how to hunt his victims, and how to avoid any company of any kind. He's used to a lonely, quiet, and harsh environment. He is the best at what he does. And everything he does becomes problematic when he's assigned to protect the boss's daughter from world-kno...
"Zayn," he spoke, smoke leaving his lips once again as he dropped the cigarette to the ground, stepping on it with his dark boots. His hand darted in between us as he awaited a response. "January," I said faintly, grabbing his hand. "Nice," he chuckled, making the first move to release my cold fingers. H...
in which a girl who loves egg-rolls has the most afflictive birthday of her life. ©winniethel0u
Liam Payne and Rhea Wilson had been inseparable since birth. It was inevitable that they would end up dating but no one could have pictured an impregnated sixteen year old. shocked and Afraid, Rhea runs away and hides leaving Liam to pick up the pieces. And somehow by fate they still find their way back to each other...
When seventeen year old Harry moves to a new town, he enters a photography contest where he gets more then just pictures and a story when he choses his complex neighbor as his subject. Started: OCT 2014 WARNING: explicit language, & sexual content
"So what do we do?" "We can work something out. There's just one problem... We can't let your brother find out." ❁ Available now to order! Link in bio!
∞❝To me, Claustophobia extends farther than just being trapped in small places. I'm scared of being trapped in relationships. I'm scared of being limited to one thing. I'm scared of people thinking they're protecting me, when really, they're smothering me. I'm scared of being in a postion where I am completely and ful...
[ COMPLETED ] Neither of them knew one night could change everything. ✼ ✼ ✼ For mature audiences only. Story contains sexual content and vulgar language so read at your own risk! COPYRIGHT © 2015, stylescloud All rights reserved, please don't copy and/or steal my story!
Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.
In which a boy-unlucky college girl receives a rather, erotic picture message on accident. Highest Rank: #3 bRO Copyright © Michella 2015. No translations pls cover by me Re-make in my works :)
My parents always warned me about the drugs on the streets, but never did they say anything about ones with emerald eyes and a beating heart.
" She is like the moon, she had a dark side that she has never shown to anybody. " © Copyright 2014 - 2015. All rights reserved. This material cannot be reproduced, displayed, or modified without the permission of the author or copyright holder. For more information please contact @omystyles on Wattpad
what people need to understand is, you may not like your job, but you're the one who chose it. In which her therapist becomes infatuated with her. Highest ranking #3 in fan-fiction Cover made by @whayever
I hate being a princess I don't act like one I don't dress like one what is next I 'm going to fall for someone else and not harry I can't look at myself and call myself an Ochoa or a princess I wish I could just be left with James and stayed and not go with them I should have stayed with my fake mom I hate this so...
Church boys know how to pray, but do they know how to beg? /// warning: contains mature content such as sexual activities, sacrilegious comments, swearing, and other trigger topics. read at your own risk.
Harry is a single autistic father, ready to prove his love for his little daughter and willing to break the ableist stereotypes placed on him. This is a heartwarming story, following Harry's growth while making friends and finding love through a common love for comics and milkshakes. Book 1 - Coloured Series.
What happens at camp stays at camp. // est. July 26th, 2014 - #1 in fanfiction [cover by lex]
Alexis chose the summer of 1996 to visit her Nonna in small, poorly known Clarkesville, Georgia. This year happens to be her favorite. Because a certain guy with ripped flannels, loose thick curls, and piercing green eyes won not only his thrilling illegal drag-races, but won the best trophy of them all. Her heart. [w...
His fingers clench tightly around my cuffed wrists. "I don't know whether to murder you or fall in love with you," he whispers. I look into his iridescent green eyes. "Either way you'll cause me pain." **NOTE: story has been discontinued Atlantis94 All Rights Reserved © 2014 Cover art: @SeranadingHarry
Flashing lights. That's all he could see: the pulsating strobe of a white brightness blinding him from the indistinguishable scenario playing out around him. He could not feel. Not the cool, autumn breeze, not the fog-like droplets of British showers, nothing. He couldn't hear anything. Maybe a dull thumping deep with...
"Aren't you ashamed of yourself?" I asked, my voice no longer loud, barely a whisper. "Why should I be?" He said, his voice equally as hushed now - yet it was clear that he remained furious. "I'm the prince in this kingdom. Everything I do is right." [I don't write conventional endings. If you're looking for fairy...
She's always been the shy girl that no one notices, but once she catches Harry's attention will things ever be the same again?
Imagine a society where everything is absolutely perfect, or at least that's what they make it out to be.