Possessive pos·ses·sive 1. demanding someone’s total attention and love But how do you show this love when your possession hates your guts? How do you express this love without them pushing you away? How do you explain love you’ve never felt before? Guess Harry Styles has to figure out. [Highest Rankings: #10 in Fanfiction and #18 in Humor] - current cover credited to @WhiteHope - THIS IS NOT MY STORY. I AM SIMPLY REPOSTING IT FOR @1DLover121. I have her full permission to repost this story.

You'd think having Harry Styles as your boyfriend would be the best feeling in the world but it's not. He's mean, bitter, annoying and possesive. Im his and only his but he's not mine....?

pos·ses·sive adjective 1.demanding someone's total attention and love. No matter what his consequences are... --------------------------------------------------------------- Ella was a nobody in the large town of London yet she caught Harry's attention. After she's kidnapped and forced to except she'll never escape she begins to fall for her kidnapper, much like stockholm syndrome.

Sammy Anderson runs away from her home and family coming across a haunted house. When she enters there is no going back, and there is one way she kind get out of there, will she make it or stay there forever.

the Dulce family just moved into a huge house in a weird town. 18-year old Yvonne finds something in her new home and got welcomed by someone...let's just say un-human. Later on, they become good friends and she decided to help him cross the afterlife. The longer it got, the devil himself tried to kill Yvonne and Harry. More adventures and mysteries ahead.

Find the cause, find the answer. A historical love story that explores new found friendships, love, grief and mourning. ~ Harry Styles AU fiction. Highest Rankings: #13 in Haunt #140 in Haunted [Copyright © 2021 by dolcelaurent]

"I am obsessed with the whole Victoriana thing, the whole Jack the Ripper London era, the grayness of it, the haunted feeling of it, all ancient and bloody." ~Florence Welch

When the famous Harry Styles gets murdered one night, everyone is in despair, especially Chrissie and her friends. Little does Chrissie know that this was not Harry's destiny and now he haunts her school and she's the only one who can see him. Now she has to go through her last year of school with Harry Styles by her side, not knowing the real reason she can see him and why he is so protective of her. (I'm rubbish at descriptions :S)

"Please tell me that you did not tell them I'm your fiancé." "Well, what was I supposed to do," I scoff in a harsh whisper, "let them shove more guys in my face?" Louis steps back a bit and paces around with his fingers running through his tussled hair. He looks up at me with a very worried expression outlining his facial features, "Kate, I really can't do this. This is insane." "Shut up, it's not permanent." I brush my brown fringe bangs from my forehead and heave a sigh. My chest hurts a bit for talking to him in such a rude manner. I shake my head and stutter, "I am-I'm sorry. Louis please," I plead, "I'm just asking for this one thing." Louis continues to stare me down with his sapphire shaded eyes. I take notice of him swallowing hard. I ever so slowly begin to speak, "Be my temporary engagement." Every family has their own odd tradition. In my family, mostly my father's side, you must be engaged by the age of twenty-two. And if not...you're looked down upon. I'm Kate Benson and this is my story on how I faked my own engagement. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED Copyright 2018 This book contains material protected under International and Federal Copyright Laws and Treaties. Unauthorized reprint or use of this material is prohibited. No part of this book may be reproduced or re-transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or any information storage and retrieval without written permission from the author.