Eastmount Psychiatric Hospital Project Black Widow Patient n. 384 Name: Harry Styles Date of birth: February 1st, 1883 Date of admission: March 20th, 1905 Date of death: - Additional Information: Disappeared on September 6th, 1906. 24/11/19 #15 in fanfiction

This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

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Anastasia Rose De Luca. Looking at her you will feel she has everything. But does she? Indeed, she is beautiful. Indeed, she is rich. Indeed, she is kind and caring. But is she happy? Tyler Allen Hemmings. The typical rich bad boy. Looking at him it doesn't feel like he grew up in a broken family. The type of guy that every girl dreams about and what's more charming is that he has this mysterious aura that hooks everyone to him. Both are forced to marry each other due to some circumstances. Two people from two very different worlds, each with their own interests and with their share of dark pasts. What will happen when the good girl and the bad boy meet? Will love spark between them or will they hate each other?

Ellie Wilson was never a fan of One Direction, so when Harry Styles walked into the book store she worked nights at, she didn't think twice. When she realized Harry wasn't exactly looking for a book, she had to wonder if this cute boy with long hair and dimples was just looking to have a bit of fun, or something more serious. Bored with her job, and the way her life was going, Ellie was up for any adventure this cute green-eyed boy wanted to take her on. If you'd like to read this story in Romanian, @Writebyheart is translating it: https://www.wattpad.com/story/151347581 If you'd like to read it in Hebrew, @meitalgerz is translating it: https://my.w.tt/PYcXb7gq5P If you'd like to read it in Italian, @lonelymoodS is translating it: https://www.wattpad.com/875845177 Starts in fall 2015, ends....later : ) (It was written in summer/fall 2017) Contains language and some sexual references.

The passionate story of Tessa and Hardin continues as family secrets, deep betrayals, and career opportunities threaten to tear them apart.

"It was your love that got us into this mess" she said, running her hands over my shoulders. "Well, baby, it's going to be yours that gets us out of it" I said quietly. ~ Sequel to Excessive WARNING: Contains sexual content and mature language, read at own risk!! Copyright All Rights Reserved © fxckingpayno

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"Sierra, you go with Harry Styles." I raised up my head at the words, giving my teacher an incredulous glance. "Do I really have to?" Was the only thing I managed to say. The teacher gave me an annoyed look. "Did you not understand? You go with Harry Styles." I turned my head to look at him. At the mention of his name he glanced up, and if his green eyes hadn't frozen me in place already, the unimpressed look he gave me would've done it right away. [BOOK ONE] [BOOK TWO - AQUARELLE] Started: Feb 2018 Completed: April 2019 18/01/19 #1 in fanfiction 28/09/18 #1 in harrystyles 06/10/18 #1 in harry • THE FICTION AWARDS WINNER 2019 - BEST FANFICTION •

[✓] ∥ It all happened in a split second. One moment I was on his back, and the next one I was lying on the ground, watching the man who would be responsible for my possible disabilities run away. The woman was sitting and had her back against a near-by wall, and from what I could see, her eyes were wide and she was shaking. I would be too, if I wasn't paralyzed. Literally. A few hours later, well, just about 20 seconds in reality, she slowly stood up and observed me with horror in her eyes for a few moments. I looked back at her, seeing as that was the only thing I could do to let her know I was still alive. "Dear lord, child, what have you done?" She whispered, looking down at me. "I need..." I could barely choke the words out. "I need you to call the ambulance." Copyright © 2014 by funkystyles