Highest Rankings: #1 in Kiwi #3 in Harry Styles #5 in Harry Styles Fanfic #15 in Harry Styles Fanfiction Katie's a loner in a big city. They only thing she has is her voice. After some serious bad luck, Harry Styles stumbles into her life, just in time for Christmas. Maybe this mysterious song writer with a dark past will be good for her future. Or maybe he'll just become another obstacle standing in between her and a positive one. SEQUEL COMING WINTER 2019

In which a quiet girl trying to get through her last year of high school by avoiding all conflict in her school and sitting in the back. She didn't expect a new math teacher who also became her new volleyball coach which made her plans to have a chill last year into chaos. #1 in Fanfiction

"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."

Annabelle Aconite, the daughter of a Sheriff, always knew there was something off about her. From her strange vivid dreams of her being burned alive, dreams that would leave her chocking, smelling of smoke, and screaming as if the fire was real, To the dangerously attractive stranger who always seemed to pop up just in time to snap her back to reality. Anna's life was never normal and things just seem to get worst once she took in an injured wolf. Years have passed and Anna is determined to move forward, while hoping to leave the past exactly where it belongs, in the past. But that all changes once she sees him. Harry Styles, the bad-boy transfer, who is so bad that he and his friend were shipped out of the UK, and sent to finish school in the US. Anna knows she should stay away from Harry. Harry oozed trouble as if it was sweat, but there was something about him, something about his piercing green eyes, and his dark curls, that reminded her of someone, someone she couldn't quite put her finger on. After witnessing Harry in a fight, Anna's Brother, warns her to stay away from Harry, and tells her that he is nothing but trouble, but against Anna's better judgment she can't seem to stop. She can't deny the fact that she is attracted to him, and that there's something pulling her to him, like she's meant to be with him. But deep down Anna already knows that Harry Styles is nothing human. Animal attacks from years ago; the one's that triggered Anna's dreams, begin swarming the town and the only way Anna can save her town is to uncover what Harry and his friends are. But once you're wrapped into that world there's no turning back. Secrets are told, Identities will be revealed, But once the beast is Unleashed there is no telling what will happen...

Harry Styles, jeune ténébreux, agressif, possessif, dur a cuir. Tattouages, percing, alcool & drogues. Kayssia Jensen, jeune timide, dépressive a ses heures,tranquille du genre a passer ses samedi devant de bon vieux films. Ils sont si différent, mais l'amour n'as pas de regles. [Les 40-50 premiers chapitres contiennent beaucoup de fautes. Je m'améliore le long de la fiction et vous seriez gentil de ne pas toujours me corriger. Avant je postais au jour et ne prenais pas le temps de m'auto-corriger. Merci x]

I winced as he forcefully grabbed my hips, pushing me up against the brick wall. "W-who are you?" I choked out. His grip on my waist tightened, making the pain much greater. Who was he? What was he doing to me? The deep voice chuckled. "I could say so may things." My attacker lent down, his hot breath tickling my ear. "Your worst nightmare. All that shit. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah." I could feel cheek on mine, it was an abnormal temperature, freezing cold. "What do you want from me?" I shouted at him. My eyes raked over his features again and again. He had brown hair that hung naturally in disheveled tightly bound ringlets. I couldn't help but feel something other than fear stir in my stomach when I looked into red eyes. My clouded thoughts made it impossible to put a name on the emotion, though. His fingers stroked my neck, circling the same spot, over and over again. "Don't worry, baby girl. You won't feel a thing." The human looking creature opened his mouth wide and lowered it down to my neck. I could feel his teeth grazing my jugular vain. "Please don't!" I spoke loud. Loud enough to make him startle. He laughed and backed away. Now that I could see his full body, the emotion that bubbled deep inside of me gave itself a label. Attraction. Despite the situation, I couldn't help but feel infatuated with him. When I looked at his inhumane features, I saw beauty. He was beautiful. © All Rights Reserved To LuciaPayne_1D ( Trailer Here- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vqkwVzm8RTM&sns=tw ) (Cover made by 'ImmatureLad')

Cassandra est une jeune fille de 17 ans qui rêve de devenir un jour, une psychologue pour enfants en difficultés. Le travail de ses parents les éloigne de leurs deux enfants. Le père de Cassie reçoit un appel pour lui et sa femme qui lui propose un voyage en Australie, à des milliers et des milliers de kilomètres de leurs enfants. Ils acceptent l'offre, mais savent qu'ils ne peuvent pas quitter leurs enfants de dix-huit et huit ans seuls à la maison pendant une semaine. Ils font donc appel à une baby-sitter. Ce qu'ils ne savent pas, c'est qu'ils ont embauché un dangereux psychopathe ... Cassandra et Ben échapperont-ils aux mains du baby-sitter psychopathe ? Ou a-t-il déjà posé les yeux sur la jeune et innocente Cassandra ?

After four years, Quinn finally moved on. Harry's betrayal left a void in her soul that was slowly filled by her lover, Asher, whose light brown eyes could blow away the darkness those green eyes left behind. Betrayal, love and memories of the past could tear away everything Quinn achieved when Harry gets back in town. Would she be able to continue her commitment with Asher or old feelings will reborn from the ashes?

jenna mayer meets harry styles. but then there's zayn. and then there's only harry. © 2013 casiestylez

Where Harry is blind and only sees muffled lights and shadows and the person he falls in love with doesn't even know it. "Let me help you." "You can't even see." "I can see the lights." "That's not enough." COMPLETED