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The Angel with Papery Wings [prequel] by Atlantis94
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I killed my daddy. Twitter: @Atlantis094 Cover art @halcyontimes
Til Kingdom Come [Harry Styles- Bk 4] by Atlantis94
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***WARNING: Scenes of a Violent and Sexual Content*** Harry and Angela have started their own beautiful family. But, will Harry overcome his insecurities about his own abusive upbringing. Or, will he become his father?.... Twitter @Atlantis094
Escape Route (Decode Sequel) by kixrsty
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Lennon's dad, Axel is out of the grave and walking the Earth, willing and able to destroy anything that comes between him and his prize, even his own blood. But Axel of all people should know; defeat doesn't run through the family veins. So, who has the nerve to pull the trigger? Never underestimate a girl who used to make bread for a living, Harry Styles learnt that. However, Axel isn't the only one who wants a hint of drama, Lennon is at the number one spot of another hit list. One nineteen year old girl can only take so much, and sometimes it's too much for even the person you love to save you...
Relapse by turnupniall
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*second book in the Love Drunk series* It's been nearly three months since Harry Styles last had a drink. He is completely sober and ready to go back on tour with the band. Kayla Thomson, the childhood best friend he fell in love with, fears he won't come back for her. Can their love survive the chaos? Or will they relapse?
Soldier by idkbree
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If we weren't formally introduced, my name is Emilia Darst. I used live with my little sister and older brother on the outskirts of our Capitol, London. Our Capitol was peaceful, and very happy. Until a rising Capitol fought against ours, in the battle for only one, on July 14, 2113. In pure desperation, the rising Capitol Whitham, had taken many people living around London, back to their city and was placed in holding camps. I, as well as my family, were part of those people. The camps were almost like small communities, and we were put to labour from dawn till dusk. Although, most weren't harmful, the soldiers never feared to show you your place if you were defiant. The ones on guard here didn't ever seem too fond of us. They saw us as something much less of their kind. Except for one. He gave me hope, and will. And maybe even a little more than compassion. This soldiers name is, Harry Styles.