He was a tattoo artist by day, a painter by night. He possessed what is commonly known as an addictive personality. Perhaps inherited. He had always been like that. He liked to ink his body. He liked to coat his lungs in smoke. He craved adrenalin rushes. He certainly enjoyed hot cups of coffee. Oh, and his paintings. No one would ever understand how much he loved to paint. And then, one night, a new sort of addiction walked into his life. One that would be more detrimental than any before, and yet none had seemed quite so captivating. highest ranking- #82 in fanfiction trailer by @sweetophelias all rights reserved to @derailedthoughts

Trust is like a paper, once crumpled; it'll never be the same ever again.

Harry doesn't know what love is. He'd gone there once and never went back. Ana is trying to live her innocent life until Harry comes along. Harry's main goal is to protect Ana from every situation possible.

CURRENTLY REWRITING THIS STORY, I HAVE PUBLISHED THE NEWER VERSION ON MY PROFILE AND WILL CONTINUE TO UPDATE IT. 2020.

"Please, go away." I desperately pleaded as he pinned me against the wall- his massive hands cupping my wrists. I closed my eyes firmly shut as I wouldn't want to get lost in those pools of emeralds once again. "Let me go." I said more firmly this time, but it sounded more of a squirm than anything. "Isn't that what I've been asking for, all this time?" He retorted, his voice husky and smug. "But, it's too late now." He said grimly. And it really was. I've fallen to a very deep pit and all I can do now is savor the fall. Be warned: Story containing sexual scenes which may not be suitable for very young readers. All Rights Reserved: ThinkingHonestly

A simple touch. A simple look, a glance, a smile, was all it took for his overwhelming infatuation to become a physcotic obsession. {Harry Styles FanFic }

The prince was born in his mother's lavish rooms three days before I emerged on the dingy floor of the ale house. He's a royal . . . she isn't. But the secret friendship that began in childhood grows into something much deeper -- and much more dangerous. Harry Styles and original character. Rated Mature for graphic sexual content. Some chapters may have difficult content. Historical accuracy is dubious at best. Just having some sexy fun. trust the spark.

It all started one day, that one day she met those emerald eyes, but instead of a smile covering her mouth, it was a rag, full of gas. She got kidnapped by Harry Styles in the United States issue of The Purge. And when The Purge is out of control, and unable to stop will they escape, or even survive? What will come to her in this life or death situation? Well, besides Harry Styles of course. WARNING This story is rated PG-13. Contains foul language, graphic scenes and sexual content. Read at your own risk. All Rights Reserved © A/N ALSO Purge maniacs, first of all I have changed things up and made it to where it fit my story line. If you have any questions comment and I will answer them, but keep rude comments to yourself :) also make sure you vote it means the world to me