"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

Because falling in love with my personal assistant is prohibited. [[SOON TO BE EDITED.]] AN: Thank you for reading this story. I'll edit this soon when I'm done being a frontliner. 😌

After Harry's sudden disappearance, Raiza tries to put the pieces of her broken life back together. Will she be able to do it? Or will Harry's memory haunt her? © Copyright. 2015 @rippedskinnyjeans. All rights reserved.

"legend has it that if you say bloody harry into the mirror five times, he will come for you, and he will kill you."

(complete) And he was so eager to be her hero that he forgot to be his own, because loving Natalie Beck is the strongest act of self-destruction Harry'd ever known. (Original fanfiction version) © 2015 polaroidlou

All human souls are corrupted and dark, but her soul caught my attention. It was good and pure. The soul I had been looking for all this time. It has to be mine. It will be mine. © Copyright. 2014 @rippedskinnyjeans. All rights reserved.

{C O M P L E T E D} "I like the curly haired one. Harry." Presley Davis had no idea that sentence would change her life. She had gotten famous over a YouTube video she did as a dare. Now shes making many videos and has a lot of fans. But what she doesn't know is that shes got her own stalker. Harry Styles. What will happen when these two cross paths? {Undergoing major editing}

'Not once did I think would end up in a stupid supermarket buying condoms for my boss's son!' ... Ella Lane became the personal assistant of one of the worlds most respectable business men as soon as she graduated high school, though she didn't know the extra baggage that would come with the job being his son, Harry Styles. He's flirty and charming though Ella can see right through his games as she has become accustomed to it over the past three years in which they soon develop a playful friendship. But what happens when after all this time, one of them begins to feel something just a little bit more than a mutual friendship....

I leaned back on to my bed. "Why is everyone dying to share a room with you?" Harry sat on his bed, smirking. "Well, who wouldn't be? I'm incredibly handsome, rich, a playboy and I have really good stamina?" "Good stamina?" I asked him, as he got up. "I can ride you all night" He slowly made his way towards my bed. I think I mentally puked. ○ ○ ○ Dorm room 69 is where all the dirties are done. Promises broken, Hearts shattered, and love made. Everybody is dying to share a room with The Harry Styles, and luckily for Riley, it just so happens that she is sharing it with him. But there's one problem; They hate each other. 'Tighten your seat belts because it's going to be one hell of a ride' - Harry Styles. Welcome to Dorm Room 69, Bitch.

Harry Styles and Andy Hughes have never gotten along. She's the good girl with a clean record, and he's the arrogant rule breaker. When the cops catch them in the act of a crime that Andy really had no part of, they're both thrown behind bars for the next forty eight hours. Being locked up with someone you hate for two days might just be the one thing that drives the two of them to insanity. Will they make it to the end of their stay, or will they crack before their time is up?