In which a figment of Harry's imagination becomes reality, in the best and worst possible ways. . . WARNING: MATURE CONTENT

After being in a long term relationship the past two years, and now newly single, Avriella is lost. She's used to depending on someone, but now starting college boyfriend-less she's focused on becoming her own person. She's determined to put all her time and energy into her studies so she's sworn off boys for the year, declaring that she's not about to let another one define her. Starting his third year in college Harry is doing the same thing he's done for the past three years: Partying, drinking, smoking, and taking a different girl home every weekend. He doesn't do relationships, and he's never had an interest in ever starting one. Although a small part of him craves something more, he's comfortable with his daily routine. And he wasn't going to start changing it for anyone. So what happens when these two polar opposites meet through a mutual friend and spend one drunken night together? Destruction, of course. *WARNING: Will contain explicit language along with a lot of mature content. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.*

All Harry wanted was to get over his best friend's girl. All Nova wanted was to get over her traumatic past. So, they made a deal. But, this deal may end up being a bit more than they bargained for. WARNING: Sexually graphic. Themes of violence, drugs, and alcohol. May be subject to feels. *Gigi is only a face claim. You can picture whomever you want.*

la douleur exquise: the exquisite pain of wanting someone that you know you can never have. a harry styles short story

"Today's date is September 4th, 1988. This is Harry Styles signing off with The Coldest Case." In which Harry Styles is a renowned television anchor/host and Blue DeMorta has never felt so lost.

Un demonio que busca su muerte. Un ángel que solo quiere darle color a su monótona vida. Donde el pecado y la pureza se unen, donde todos ven algo inasequible, ellos encontraron belleza. Porque solo los bastardos creen en el amor. | FanFiction Larry Stylinson | Realidad mágica | Novela de romance | Sobrenatural La idea de la portada fue de @leslie_guevara2028 💕

Gotta love commitment issues, a boy roommate, and just a bit of white collar crime! ••• When Freddie moves to Manhattan and takes a job at one of Wall Street's most prestigious firms, she becomes entangled in more than one scandal that has her treading lightly, both at work and in her personal relationships. Her only solace? Her time with her roommate Harry always seems to set her at ease. He becomes the only safe space in her life, but when she realizes he's in love with her, she has to face fears at home too. Before she misses out on what's good for her, Freddie has to find it in herself to be vulnerable and take the chance that Harry really might be the last man she'll ever love. Of course, Freddie has to navigate her ex's criminal activity too, so figuring out her personal life is a touch more complicated than she would like. ••• Themes: Slow burn, roommates to lovers, crazy ex, girl boss, the struggle of being a young adult entering the workforce.

After a chance encounter, social worker Nia Cole and novelist Harry Styles navigate through the trials and tribulations of young adulthood together. A story of rediscovery and rebirth, a Sunflower and its Sun. ---------- 'Look, no offense, but I don't really know you,' I say scooting over to give us a little space. 'Plus, you wouldn't wanna hear about it. You seem like a really...positive, person. Might fuck with your energy.' 'I don't know if that 'positive' was supposed to be a compliment or an insult but my energy's quite alright,' He says with a chuckle. 'You'd be 'fucking with my energy' if you didn't tell me.' 'But why-' '-Besides,' He interjects, tugging the sleeve on his jacket and pulling me closer to him as if that was where I belonged. 'It doesn't matter because we won't see each other again.' The tone of his last sentence walked a fine line between melancholic and contemplative, as though the thought of us never seeing each other again was an injustice of fate. My heart sank once I realized that he was right. Those deep green eyes of his fixated on mine, searching for any sign that I felt the same disappointment towards the inevitable. I did. Missing a person I hardly knew felt senseless, but so was lying to myself. -------------- Started: April 8, 2020 | ongoing

Emilia Garcia is tired. After four years of working for a boss who has never even so much as thanked her, she's had enough. She makes the decision to quit, ready to put this job behind her, but then her boss does something neither of them ever expected: he asks her to stay. Except that's not all he asks her. With an expired visa and time running out, Harry Styles is on the brink of deportation, and now he no longer needs Millie to be his assistant. He needs her to be his wife.

*CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT* "People only leave this town in a box 6ft tall and 2ft wide." *** It's 1998, Layla has gone on a one woman road trip to find inspiration and ends up in the middle of nowhere in the country. A quiet place called Clovertown. This leads her to The Lucky Lamb motel, and it's asshole of an owner. That's the least of her problems though. There's something not very lucky about this place. *** Story Start Date : TBA