"It was your love that got us into this mess" she said, running her hands over my shoulders. "Well, baby, it's going to be yours that gets us out of it" I said quietly. ~ Sequel to Excessive WARNING: Contains sexual content and mature language, read at own risk!! Copyright All Rights Reserved © fxckingpayno

"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!"

"Say my name," Harry said, his hands groping my butt and pushing me against the wall. "Say it." "H-Harry." I whined, and he abruptly pushed his pelvis against me, pinning me to the wall and pulling his head back to look at me. "That's not my name." He growled. His eyes were full of lust and his breathing was heavy on my cheeks. "Daddy." _____________________________________________ This is NOT a l*rry fanfic _____________________________________________ #1 in Fanfiction - 05/20/17 #2 in harrystylesau - 04/28/23 #25 in harrystyles - 01/13/20 #32 in sugardaddy - 01/03/21 #101 in styles - 04/28/23 #171 in onedirection - 05/26/20

"You can call me daddy." "You cannot be fucking serious." __________ "This is a weird part of the internet, I don't like this place." - Michael Clifford, 2020.

*Written in 2014* Book One in the Darien Grace Chronicles He was my siren song and all other melodies just seemed to pale in comparison.

Niall. He was four years old when he came to the beautiful country of The United Kingdom and was truly terrified of meeting anyone. He was expecting such a horrible start to his new life, but that was when five year old, Harry Styles, came to prove him that there was nothing to worry about. The two became fast friends and were practically inseparable for years, but when Mrs. Horan’s job has her packing her things back for Ireland the two friends vow to never forget one another, because best friends are for forever. Nine years later Niall’s mum passes away from Breast Cancer, leaving him to live with his horrid father, who moves them both back to the UK due to financial reasons. Of course, after nine years, you’re going to change, but seventeen year old, Harry was a completely new boy. His hair was no longer a short, straight brunette, but was now long, dark and curly. His beautiful green eyes were traced darkly in black eyeliner, and it was almost as if every inch of his arms were covered in tattoos. Not to mention the holes that had been punctured through his skin. After being away from one another for nine long years will they remember one another? Will their friendship be forever, just as they had vowed or will it all be a distant memory that had faded away into oblivion? “Life is not an mp3 where you can play what you want, but life is a radio where you have to enjoy what’s being played~” So put in some ear buds and turn up the volume cause here it is! This is their playlist.

Story Info For “I’m Falling” Fatou , 18 years old is the oldest out of her 3 sisters. She’s outgoing , funny, cool and will always give you great company. She has a boyfriend named Marcus and he’s also 18, he’s 18 in the 10th grade!!! He been left back for fighting, cursing and disrespecting everyone including his own gf fatou..he slaps her , beats her and put her in a concussion once but they been going out for 4 years. Tanny,17 years old is the second oldest out of her 3 sister. She’s quiet but loud sometimes, kind and sometimes mean. She has a boyfriend named Laten and he’s also 17. He more than abusive to her , he hurts her physically and mentally..he doesn’t even say happy anni when its there anni’s , he stays mia and doesn’t even send back any text messages. They been going out for 3 years. Leylany, 16 years old is the 3rd oldest out of her 3 sisters. She’s so quiet , shy and barely outgoing. She has a boyfriend named Kemont and he’s also 16. Kemont just tags along with marcus and laten and treats Leylany the same way. One day he hanged her from their 5th floor house and threatened to throw her down! They been going out for a year. Lastly is Tori V, 15 years old the youngest. She’s loud, energetic and nice. She doesn’t have a boyfriend because we all say she’s too young for one. She watches her 3 sisters get beat , slapped and cursed out every single day. Will they 4 sisters ever fall in love?.....

Marcel was never really...cool, per say. He was smart, got straight A's, had a very handsome and very popular boyfriend, but he was, as you could say, a nerd.Always wore sweater vests and ties, never any t-shirts or varsity jackets like half of the population of boys at Hall Cross High.And since it's their senior year, his boyfriend Louis is very excited for prom.Thing is, if Louis goes with Marcel and he's dressed like he normally does, it isn't going to be a 'night to remember' more like 'a disaster date'. Note- this is an au, so One Direction does not exist here. In this, Liam, Niall, Louis, and Zayn are 18 and in senior year. Harry is 17 but since he's the top student in the school, he's in senior year. And they all live in Doncaster. Just clarifying some things.

″I'll be right beside you, nobody will break you.″

I guess, the moment I saw him, I knew there was no way around it. I always knew I was different than all my friends back home, I knew deep down who I really was, what I was attracted to, but I couldn't let myself get into something that was so much more than I expected. Something so much more than I could've ever had imagined. Father told me, loving someone from the same sex is wrong, it's a sin, a disgrace. ''Always stay away from these kind of people, son.'' He used to say, and not for a moment I doubted his words. I was fine. My life was sorted. I knew my future. But then I met him, and I felt it. The need. The need to break free.