Malory White is a young 20 year old girl who just finished college and started her own independent life.Who knew that it would be so hard? She lives in a small apartment and have a little money left from the money she got from her parents. Since she finished college she started to look for a good job.When she finally found one she met her arrogant, prick BOSS.. but you can call him Harry Styles Harry Styles the owner of Styles&empire, A man with a status.Player., Harry Styles can't stop but feeling attached to his new secretary. He would take her even in the corner of a room but does Malory want that..

Harry Styles. Rachel Wilder. Drama class. A script. "I don't even know why, but I feel Addicted to you" Inspired by 'CaveMen' None of the characters in this book are like this in real life, so please do not think that. Contains strong language. Copyright © Xxrachellouisee

Was originally School of Hell I'm sent to a boarding school all the way across the Atlantic Ocean. My parents believed I need an attitude adjustment I guess. I loathed the idea. It got even worse when I met the boy who I'd be sharing a room with, cheeky boy Harry Styles. The lad is paler than most but it never bothered me. What bothered me was the way I felt like he controlled me. It wasn't until one day when I learned his and the lads secret. Can you guess? If you said vampires well you sure as hell are right. Then I awake one morning in the weirdest place and told I am to be with him for ever! The kid's got some nerve. Ain't nobody got time for that. But what happens to me? Read "King of Hell" to find out. ~Kristina Purcell

When darkness falls in London, you're not dealing with one specific group of teenagers, you're dealing with multiple groups. The Unspeakables, and Savage Crawlers were most known for their rivalry and their hate against one another other. But that all changed with a forbidden love affair between the two gangs. Harry Styles: An Unspeakable and Mackenzie Rochelle: A Savage Crawler, engaged in a relationship so intense that it cost lives, relationships, and their gangs loyalty.

- I got two yesterday! - Women are just fucked up people who should bow down to men - WOMEN ARE JUST FUCKING SEX TOYS... Life in London, year 2089 is shit. Women are treated like toys, being mailed to men. Well one girl isn't going to stand for it... ❝Ladies all across the world, listen up we're looking for recruits. If you're with me, Let me see your hands, stand up and SALUTE!❞ All my life, I've been treated like shit. Well I'm not going to stand for it anymore. And if I want change, I'll have to hit the heart. And that heart is the one and only, Harry Styles. *** Trailer on the side! Winner of 1D Watty Awards for Best Plot -----> 16/9/14 Ranked #143 Under Fanfiction -----> 1/10/16 COPYRIGHT © JUNE 2014 ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO lilpopo13 COVER ART awkoashley TRAILER BY ZerriePerfect

Random stories involving Mr. Harry Styles.

Different imagines and preferences of Harrrrry.

{C O M P L E T E D} "I like the curly haired one. Harry." Presley Davis had no idea that sentence would change her life. She had gotten famous over a YouTube video she did as a dare. Now shes making many videos and has a lot of fans. But what she doesn't know is that shes got her own stalker. Harry Styles. What will happen when these two cross paths? {Undergoing major editing}

DISCLAIMER: This story was written in late 2012. I wrote Strings Attached as an adolescent with no idea how a healthy, adult relationship should function. This story is dark and twisted in a way that my teen mind couldn't comprehend at the time. There are more than a few scenes in this book with sensitive content. I--in no way--support rape culture and I do not condone my character's actions. However, as I said, this story was written in an ignorant state of mind. I will not remove this story from Wattpad. It is part of my past and though I am disappointed with the content, it shows how far I've come not just as an author but as a free-thinking adult. Thank you for reading. **Excerpt** "Say... it," She gasped, throwing her head back, cupping my face in her hands so that I was forced to meet her gaze. "You're mine." She held my gaze for a second more, before crushing her lips against my own, arms wrapping tight around my neck, pulling me down to her level. Arms sliding easily around her, she wrapped her legs around me as I lifted her up, lips traveling over her chest and collarbone. She moaned as my hands dug into her tender flesh, pulling on it, their violence a stark contrast to the gentle kisses teasing their way up her neck. Bright lines marked the paths that my nails had etched into her skin, marking her, beautiful red tattoos, spreading out over her entire body. Her small hands knotted in my hair, pulling harder and harder as she fought the urge to cry out...

[on going] What if one boy could flip your whole world around in just a matter of weeks? [first posted July 2, 2013] I'm baaacckkk and we are finishing this story. Rewrite also potentially coming... (Jan 10, 2025 return)