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  • Decode
    13.1M 346K 41

    My thoughts you can't decode.. Sequel : Escape Route.

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  • Fake Fiancée
    4M 132K 49

    [Complete] There's a thin line between pretend and reality, there's a thin line between love and hate. How did we ever manage to break them both? ❁ Warning: This story contains strong scenes of drug abuse, bad words, and you may need a box of tissues. Or twenty. Cover by - moonxriver

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  • outsider [h.s]
    7.1M 204K 45

    Imagine a society where everything is absolutely perfect, or at least that's what they make it out to be.

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  • Psycho Sitter - Harry Styles COMPLETED
    15.9M 451K 61

    Cassandra Lowe's parents seem to be always working, making them leave behind their two children with relatives far more then they would like. When Cassie's father gets a call for him and his wife to take a trip to Australia, thousands of miles away from their children. They accept the offer but know they can't leave...

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  • The Sexton House - Harry Styles * COMPLETED*
    1.6M 88.8K 54

    A young man by the name of Harry Styles decided to move into the old Sexton House on the end of Maple Grove, the house being known as 'haunted' by Anna Sexton. The young owner's daughter was struck by lightning in the attic over a hundred years ago and little did Harry know what he would find in the tower window... Th...

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  • Collided (Harry Styles)
    448 13 5

    Never walk down Wilton Street at night, for the women are kidnapped and either killed or used for pleasure, and there is no escape; ever. When two totally different people collide, what will happen? Will it be like vinegar and oil, and they don't mix, or could they be the perfect combination for each other? Leah and H...

  • Excessive (Harry Styles Fanfiction)
    34.9M 960K 105

    "I have been watching you for a while now, my love" he whispered darkly in my ear. "Why are you doing this to me" I squeaked, earning a low chuckle from him. "Because" he said, moving his hands from the wall above my head and down my body, resting very low on my waist. "I can". ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~...

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