Church boys know how to pray, but do they know how to beg? /// warning: contains mature content such as sexual activities, sacrilegious comments, swearing, and other trigger topics. read at your own risk.

"Are you my good girl?" he looks up at me with his dark eyes. His tongue slides across his sinister lips, only making me more anxious. I nod furiously, wanting him to make me his all over again. "Say it." he lowly growls, his grip on my hips tightening. "I'm your good girl, I'm yours forever."

And this is what hooks me, his questions, his words, his accent, and maybe just maybe the way he stands as well. He's known her since she was six. A story in which involves church and unholy things. ____________ WARNING ⚠ -there will be a very big age gap (12 years) -sexual content -kinky -violence -explicit, brassy language -slut shaming ....and many more things. Thank you.

♰ His hands were tainted and sinned He'd done unspoken things with his very own bare hands They were deleterious yet those same hands belonged to the tainted man whose face was made in heaven and body carved in hell His thoughts were filled nothing but ways he could destroy the innocence that she still carried around He wanted to tear away that innocence and keep it to himself He was selfish. He was a lady killer ♰ [Highest Ranking - #1]

"Say my name," Harry said, his hands groping my butt and pushing me against the wall. "Say it." "H-Harry." I whined, and he abruptly pushed his pelvis against me, pinning me to the wall and pulling his head back to look at me. "That's not my name." He growled. His eyes were full of lust and his breathing was heavy on my cheeks. "Daddy." _____________________________________________ This is NOT a l*rry fanfic _____________________________________________ #1 in Fanfiction - 05/20/17 #2 in harrystylesau - 04/28/23 #25 in harrystyles - 01/13/20 #32 in sugardaddy - 01/03/21 #101 in styles - 04/28/23 #171 in onedirection - 05/26/20

Carter's dad has got it going on. -Rose

"be good for daddy, won't you?" *COVER: me <3

It's been four years since Ivy ran from that town.

By reading this story, you automatically have a one way ticket to hell. See you there kittens ;) Disclaimer: This story contains, rape, bdsm, and lots and lots of smut. If you don't like that, I suggest you leave. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED I do not allow any translations.

Harry Styles, a 32 year old who lived in a town just outside of London his whole life. When he meets an older women from America, he can't help but see opportunity in a relationship. Through lots of dates and flowers, he finally finds the right time to propose. Mary, your average 17 year old who's parents got a divorce, finds herself wondering what her mom does when she goes to England every month. When her mom breaks the news that she'll be marrying a British man who will now move to Philadelphia with them, she doesn't know what to think. What happens when Harry meets the young Mary? He can't help but feel the need to take care of her and lavish her with gifts. "I only married your mom to get closer with you, princess."