"I loved her not for the way she danced with my angels, but for the way the sound of her name could silence my demons." - Christopher Poindexter

What happens when Payton tries to fit in with her room mates by going out. Payton soon finds herself in a situation with one of Las Vegas gangs. She's soon picked by the Harry styles forcing her to do whatever he pleases.

This is the sequel to Dark.

“I can tell you’re going to be a challenge.” He almost growled. “I like that.” Harry smirked. He dipped his head, nudging mine to the side before I felt his lips press to the skin of my neck. The ends of his curly hair tickled at my cheek. Harry reluctantly released one of my arms so he could hold the back of my head, preventing me from escaping. I instantly placed my free hand on his chest in protest, attempting to push him away as I felt him harshly suck. “Harry.” I begged. I fisted the front of his t shirt between my fingers; the sharp pain intensified as his teeth grazed the skin. His breathy laugh fanned over the area as I desperately struggled against the male’s hold before he continued to draw blood to the surface. The sensation was somewhat eased with the attention of his soft lips. But Harry wouldn’t allow me that comfort for long, nipping hungrily at my neck with his teeth. I gasped when his tongue licked over the newly sensitive skin, planting a few kisses. He blew over the sloppy wet spot, igniting a chill through my entirety. Harry stepped back smirking as I yanked my arm from his large hand. My fingers drifted up to my neck, sucking in a sharp breath when I dabbed over the sore spot. I whimpered in fright as he drew closer. “You’re mine now.” He spoke in a hushed tone.

[BOOK 2 OF PULSE, ONGOING] They made it out, but now they're on the run, caught in a dangerous game with no allies and no clear path forward. Fighting to regain their freedom, they face a growing web of secrets, betrayals, and deceptions that threatens the one thing they thought they would always have: each other. -- "Ever wonder what drives you to act on impulse?" I look up and see him standing behind me. Our gazes lock through the mirror, and a chill runs up my spine. His eyes are dark, filled with a dangerous intensity that makes my heart race. "Every decision you make in the heat of the moment," he says, his voice a seductive whisper, "reveals something deeper." -- **WARNING This story contains heavy use of violence, drug abuse, domestic abuse, sexual abuse, suicide, addiction, self harm, torture, and illegal activities. Read at your own discretion. Disclaimer: The characters depicted in this story share names with famous individuals, but they are entirely fictional and do not represent or depict any real-life personalities.

"I'm so fuckin' sorry, grey. I'm so sorry for everything I put you through. For practically scaring the living hell out of you and almost taking my own life. My whole life, I was surrounded by vain and darkness, I thought I would be unlovable. I thought I was flawed and a lost cause. But you, my precious Lennon, you're my salvation. You're my lifeline. You're my everything. I guess, I just had a hard time accepting it. I was so fuckin' doubtful and unsettled. I thought I would cause misery and despair to you. But...when you held me while I was bleeding...I knew I was making a horrible mistake. I stayed strong for you. I told you, sweetheart, I'll always come back to you. I won't lie and say that I'm completely mended, that I'm fixed...but I know what is right." He sighed heavily. "I'm done running. I want to be with you, I want everything you want, I want you to be the happiest and best version of yourself. I want to build a new life with you...that is if you want it." She bit her trembling lip, trying to not sob in front of him, "Of course, I want it. I want everything with you only." He exhaled deeply, "God, I love you so fucking much. You saved me, you know? You're the best goddamn thing to ever happen to me." "I love you," she whispered, her voice cracking. "A lot." ☆☆☆ Ruthless, unorthodox and feral. Harry Styles is London's best underground boxer; a man interlocked in a dangerous world of money, violence and animosity. Determined, intelligent and beautiful. Lennon Ross is a med student; longing to becoming one of the best doctors out there and honour her parents. An untainted flower in a world of filth and despair, roaming freely. His oxygen. His muse. His lifeline. The world will bend down for her, the stars will align to however way she desires, he will make sure of it. She will be by his side, no matter what.

Harry Styles will be playing your love interest. Those were the words Amber dreaded to hear. With a lot of bad history between them, the last thing they want to do is be around each other. But in order to make this movie, they need to at least get along. What will happen when they're forced to share an apartment together? A lot can happen, both good and bad. Amber wants nothing to do with Harry and Harry wants nothing to do with Amber...or so he thought he didn't. Will they be able to let go of the past? Or will the past be there to haunt their every move?

[NSFW] BOOK THREE IN ONLY ANGEL TRILOGY. "...And in the depth of it all, I closed my eyes and allowed her to feel all of me. Every inch, down to the last pore, to the last nerve. Her fingers danced to a rhythm that made all of me quiver with desire and long. This was it. My peak. My entire life led up to this singular moment. And I know this is where I wanted to be for as long as I lived, and long after that."

[NSFW] BOOK TWO IN ONLY ANGEL TRILOGY. "Her skin was soft like the silk she wore, she had the body of a temptress and temptation only came along with it. She was an Angel, but man was she a devil in between the sheets." Sequel to Only Angel.

[Completed] [MATURE CONTENT / 18+] Red Herring (noun): a clue or piece of information which is or is intended to be misleading or distracting. "She's so damn naïve." Harry sighed as he pinched the bridge of his nose, "I maybe even feel a little bad doing this to her." Mike smirked back at him, "Awe, look at that... is the sex that good that you're completely whipped for this chick?" "Give me a break." Harry scoffed with an eyeroll and Mike chuckled, "Well, the thing is that she has no idea who you are which gives you a wide range of options." Harry slowly nodded in thought, "That's true. She'll be crushed though, I think she likes me." "If I didn't know any better, I'd think you like her too. Since when do you care?" Mike frowned suspiciously and Harry shook his head, "I don't. Let's go." In which a timid girl with a way-too-big heart gets caught up in business she shouldn't be caught up in. Stella Cameron finds herself questioning everything she thought she knew about herself, her family and the world when she gets - literally - tangled up with Harry Styles, who might not be who he claims he is. **Started: January 2022 **Finished: June 2022 Reader's discretion advised.