A short story about when your mind rebels against your heart. All Rights Reserved to styleslegend, 2018. ©

Wrong place, wrong time, unknown future... ___________________________ "Just leave me alone." "Sorry, babe, but you're mine now. You belong to me." __________________________ Warning: this story will contain violence, sexual content, harsh language, etc... If you are not comfortable with these things then please don't bother reading if you're going to give me shit. Copyright ©Solicited, Nance || 4-24-15 All rights reserved! Enjoy! #Wattys2016 COMPLETED

"I'm a monster!" he shouted in my face, his veins popping out on his neck. I tried to hold my tears but failed, all these months of patience and anger caused my body to shake, my heart was pounding so loud in my chest that my blood was boiling in my veins. "No Harry! You're not a monster!" I cried out loud, my chest rising and falling from my heavy breathing. He clenched his jaw and fisted his palms and in seconds, he punched the wall that was behind me right next to me, making me gasp for air. All the anger that built inside me was now replaced by fear as his piercing green eyes turned to a darker shade. "How can you say that after what I did to you?" he hissed, his hot breath hitting my swollen lips, his nostrils flaring. I took a deep shakey breath before I parted my lips to answer him. "Because I can see through you, Harry. I can see your innocence."

What happens at camp stays at camp. // est. July 26th, 2014 - #1 in fanfiction [cover by lex]

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.

She was the anchor that kept him steady above the water. He was the anchor that made her sink. A story filled with ups and downs. An unsteady sea, really.

Resolution is the story of when a chemical, strictly-physical relationship evolves into something so heart-wrenchingly real that Harry and Halle's worlds are changed forever. If you want to feel, really feel, read it. WARNING: Extremely explicit sexuality. Please only read if you are comfortable with mature content. All Rights Reserved to styleslegend, 2018 ©

"Are you going to finish your piece of pizza?" He asks me, and I can see the hunger in his eyes as he looks at the large slice of pepperoni pizza in my hands instead of at me. "Do you want it or something?" I push the unnecessary calories towards the boy. "You don't like pizza?" He asks with bewilderment, lifting the greasy food to his mouth, "It's my favorite." "I don't like food." I mutter and quickly stand to leave.

"I knew to stay away from him. Everything about him screamed danger, but I refused to listen to my head, and instead went with my heart. Now I'm left with the broken pieces and no one to pick up them up..." - Ali Taylor (Punk Harry AU) Would you follow your Instinct, or listen to your heart, if the two didn't mix? ♥ *Disclaimer* This story contains some sexual content, violence, and crude language. If any of this makes you uncomfortable or you're not into that sort of writing, I don't recommend reading this. :) Otherwise, enjoy! All Rights Reserved. © 2014 CharryStyler [ Cover by @adellweg ]