there were about 15 men sitting in chairs looking really bored. they were probably the most Important young males in the whole of Britian. we stood in the center, I kept my gaze at the floor as I felt one of the men stand up, i tightened my grip on Lola's hand as I felt him come towards us, he stopped right in front of me, I felt his hand touch my chin and slowly tilt my head up to face him, as soon as I met his face I gasped. He was Harry Styles. The Alpha of my pack. a smile crept on his lips as he spoke the word. "Mine"

SEQUEL TO ADORE (Please read Adore prior to reading Mint) "I never believed in misery, until it was me lying on the cologne soaked sheets, mascara running down my cheeks... crying. Gasping for air. Wishing that you'd come back home." // A continuation of the love story between Harry and Isabella. * WINNER of the 2016 Fan Fiction Awards for best -3M Harry Styles Fic! *NOT TRANSLATING* Harry Styles AU // This story has absolutely nothing to do with Harry Styles. His physical traits are used but nothing more. This is fiction. // Includes mature scenes without warning.

Misunderstood and broken, Casey is at a new school and finds herself interacting with new, and dangerous people. Harry; 19 years old and has successfully managed to obtain a black mark on his criminal record, is the very last person Casey would like let alone stand to be in the same room with. Perhaps the very person she cannot trust, is the person who will teach her to trust again. Co written with @ashleyygeee