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-known killers. Catalina tries to understand him, eventually failing because instead she falls for a man so willing to resist her. [Contains Mature Content]

"We are the kids our parents warned us about." Teenage rebellion. Everyone goes through that stage, with similar to almost opposite outcomes. Teenagers are the most distraught of generations. The most raging for freedom and the most willing to fight for it. Serenity Carter plays with fire, and fire isn't as dangerous as she can get. Although portrayed as a modest, respectable young lady in the eyes of her religious parents, she is the Devil's assistant herself. Harry Styles owns the word trouble. With a criminal record, he is known as a nuisance to the town's people. Constantly being judged by his mistakes, he assumes it's better to be silent than to be a fool and explain himself when he clearly doesn't care. He is strong, brave, short tempered. Misunderstood and abrupt. Impulsive and easily annoyed. He might just be the last straw Serenity pulls before her mother finds out. Join Serenity on her wild, mischievous story as a young girl turns into a woman, along the way learning that love is a fragile thing that when broken is a heavy storm.

❝i didn't eat for 3 days so i could be lovely.❞

There was just something about him. *sexual content if you cannot handle please do not read*

"Everyone please rise and applause for your new Prince and Princess!" Harry squeezed my hand tight and put up his right hand to wave to the crowd of people beneath our castle. I kept my tears back and waved to them too. I looked at him, his grin wide and the crown on his head shining, he seemed so happy... why aren't I? © stylesrunsme 2013 This story is rated R for Restricted. Therefore, there is content in this story that would be considered inappropriate for those of you younger than 17 (sexual activities, hoarse language, crude humor etc.) Please, mature readers only. Thank you.

WARNING: This was my very first fanfiction I ever wrote. guardian angel noun 1. an angel believed to protect a particular person, as from danger or error. Isabella was just a normal 19 year old girl, striving to be an author one day. She and her best friend, Leah, finally talked their parents into letting them move from their small hometown in Maine to move to the busy city of London to attend college classes there. When they first get there, everything goes as planed; the classes are going great, the city is even more breathtaking then they thought it would be, but all that changed in one night, when Isabella finds herself being stalked by a strange boy. But what she doesn't know is that he's not stalking, her he's watching over her. The closer she gets to this boy, the more secrets come out. Will Isabella be able to handle these secrets this boy holds? What will happen when she starts to fall in love? Will love be stronger than rules? Or will it all come crashing down before her eyes? A story of forbidden love, getting second chances, and completely unexpected friendships. -COMPLETED- Trailer by: @tomlinschievous Edited by: @GrumpyKatx Cover by: _Discovered_

please don't comment crap on this story, I made it when I was very young and clueless. I understand it sucks and it's gross. // "You're nobody important, just a little girl to fill my sexual needs" Harry's sickening voice is adamant. Tears prick my eyes, but I've got to stay strong. There is no way he will see me cry. "So that's all I ever was to you? After everything we'd been through?" I take a deep breath and shut my eyes, wanting to erase all of our memories together. "Don't think of it as a one time thing." He says, grabbing his coat off of the couch, as well as throwing on his shoes. "What do you want me to think of it as then!?" I yell, a tear or two slipping down my pale cheeks. All this time we'd spent had to have meant something to him, it had too have. "Think of it like this Arabella, in my mind no strings were attached in our 'relationship', everything was more so.." He trails off opening the door ready to leave. "Well more so like first person who falls in love is the first person to be..." And with that I'm left to a shut door and a broken heart. ___ Copyright © 2014 TheDarkestOnes |All Rights Reserved| Highest Rank: #1 in yes daddy #19 in fanfiction #5 in sir #4 in after warning: self harm/rape content, read at your own risk.

He never knew life could be this way, but truly if he did, he wouldn't have cared. He cared about nothing, not even himself until her. Before her, he was empty/ Before her he knew nothing of joy or completion, and this is his journey to his life After her.

This story will make you want to buy gallons of holy water and bathe in it while reciting the bible. If you read on then here *hands you ticket*. A free ticket to hell. You're welcome.

Carter Noel is a quiet girl that has gone through hell and back. Hoping to escape her past, she leaves to the UK in order to start a new life. Enrolling at Brentwood Boarding School, Carter comes across Harry Styles, a boy that reminds her of what she left behind. Everything she ran away from comes face to face with her but there's something about him that draws her back. Will her past keep her from falling in love or will it protect her from what she's afraid of? DO NOT COPY THIS STORY! *Copyright Violators Will Suffer The Consequences & my vicious wrath grrr* no I'm serious, if people copy this I will NOT post anymore!