"It's time to start something new and trust the magic of beginnings."

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Harry's a bad boy. A ladies man. Taylor is sweet and a bit nerdy. But what happens when Harry needs to tutor to pass his Junior year of High school?

"Harry, please," she groaned, bucking her hips into mine. "What do you want?" I asked, my voice dropping low as I massaged her chest. "You, Harry," she pleaded, "I want you!" I teased her, grinding my hips against her, "Anything for you, babygirl." ________________________________________ Imagine this: you just graduated from four torturous years of high school, you have an intense One Direction obsession, a one month visit to a filthy rich, psycho aunt who lives in a penthouse in East Hollywood, a one year hiatus before college, and you just so happen to bump into Harry Styles on the street. What would you do? You would cause trouble up in hotel rooms, have secret little rendezvous, do the things you shouldn't do, go midnight driving with the windows down, go to places you can't even pronounce, and do whatever you've been dreaming about. ________________________________________ Harry Styles Fanfiction Copyright lexiestylesss © 2022. All rights reserved

I met him, I fell for him, we dated ten months and then he asked me to marry him. I fell fast and I fell hard. It will all be worth it in the end because I get to marry my best friend.

He was my best friend. He was there to hold me together while I was breaking, he could make me laugh when I was on the verge of tears, he protected me, he saved me when I didn't realize that I needed it. He helped me through a lot. Which is precisely why I started to fall for him and that terrified me. I didn't want feelings to get in the way of what we had. I had never felt, about anyone, the way I felt about Harry. I had felt heartbreak before and I knew I never wanted to feel it from him. But no matter how hard I tried I couldn't help but fall in love with him. I'm Natalie Anne Hollandsworth and this is the story of how I fell in love with my best friend.

When Lola gets chased through one of New York's finest real estates , she finally reaches safety. However, the door in which she stumbled through happened to belong to one of the richest men in New York. In return for hiding her from the Police, the Billionaire composes a deal, a deal that changed lolas life forever... Warning: Sexual content and other mature topics. I will warn you at the beginning of each chapter, so you can skip it if these subjects make you feel uncomfortable . completed, with minor adjustments continuously... Not accepting translations xx

"They've figured her out, please, do something to help her...I tried to keep her safe and I failed." He was red; dark and powerful. She was white; pure and graceful. Harry was the most handsome prince ever to rule England. Women threw themselves at him, but he just backed away. He didn't want anyone, much to the Queen's dislike. Harry needed to have a wife. He was twenty-one and at this time, he was already late on the rode to marriage. Not like he cared. Leah was the girl in the corner of every room. She was different and looked over. Being in the lowest-class of society, she was never invited anywhere by anyone. It was just her and truthfully, Leah didn't mind. Nobody knew her name. That is, until one man spots her in a crowd and realizes that she may be his last hope at pleasing his mother. Harry doesn't even have to love her through this all. And what happens when war breaks out after three years? The Prince of England has the power to save this nobody girl. But will he choose to?

This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

{book 2} ✓ - ❝ I'm tired of pity, of everyone looking at me like "poor Zayn, infatuated with his best mates's girl". I know it's not okay and if it were so easy to forget about her I would've done it already. It's not. But I just need time, not people to pity me and force me to move on. Why can't they understand that? I just need time and someone to understand. ❞