Harry Styles isn't my father, he's my stepfather. Well ex-stepfather. My mother married him when I was 18, she was 36 and he was 20. Totally gross right? Little did I know that she was already knocked up when they got married. They were a happy little family while I was living with my ACTUAL father and going to college. Two years later, my mother left Harry for a man even younger then him and took him to the cleaners. She got full custody, child support and spousal support to pay the way of her and her new boy toy while Harry had to give her his house and move into a small apartment. It's been three years since the divorce my mother wants me to come back for her wedding, the wedding Harry paid for. I felt terrible for Harry but I was too ashamed of my own mother to reach out. But now she's left me no choice because he's the only one that can help me. Will he even answer the phone? I haven't talked to him in almost four years, I don't know what state he's in having his son ripped from him or all of his hard earned money taken away. All I know is that I'm at his doorstep and he's about to get the surprise of his life. ______________ ⚠️ Will contain an assload of foul language as well as sexual content. While some names may be real this is an alternative reality based story that is 100% mine.

'What a feeling to be right here beside you now, holding you in my arms...' - mature content @teecaakes covers

Bree kicks it off well with Harry, a charming yet simple curly-haired boy. A simple introduction leading to friendship. But an unexpected twist of events are about to test their relationship.

Odd... Some people write love letters on paper... Not skin.

please don't comment crap on this story, I made it when I was very young and clueless. I understand it sucks and it's gross. // "You're nobody important, just a little girl to fill my sexual needs" Harry's sickening voice is adamant. Tears prick my eyes, but I've got to stay strong. There is no way he will see me cry. "So that's all I ever was to you? After everything we'd been through?" I take a deep breath and shut my eyes, wanting to erase all of our memories together. "Don't think of it as a one time thing." He says, grabbing his coat off of the couch, as well as throwing on his shoes. "What do you want me to think of it as then!?" I yell, a tear or two slipping down my pale cheeks. All this time we'd spent had to have meant something to him, it had too have. "Think of it like this Arabella, in my mind no strings were attached in our 'relationship', everything was more so.." He trails off opening the door ready to leave. "Well more so like first person who falls in love is the first person to be..." And with that I'm left to a shut door and a broken heart. ___ Copyright © 2014 TheDarkestOnes |All Rights Reserved| Highest Rank: #1 in yes daddy #19 in fanfiction #5 in sir #4 in after warning: self harm/rape content, read at your own risk.

If you were to mention her name in a locker room, or in a girls bathroom, you would always get the same look and smirk sent in your direction. Because she was an urban legend. Someone people told their younger siblings about when they wanted to brag about how awesome it was to be a teenager. The details and the ending would always change, but the conclusion to the story was always that; "that girl had some serious daddy issues." (Art on cover credited to http://athousandclouds.tumblr.com/)

Kidnapped; by one of Britain's most wanted. Stuck; in a mansion with 15 "dolls". AKA, "Daddy's little girls" and each and everyone has an individual reason to be there. And now it's Keegan's time to pay a visit, insisted by yours truly. Britain's most wanted: Harry Edward Styles. "Daddy's home!" The door creaked open as a tall, lean man stepped into our presence. "Hello, baby dolls."

This story looks like it was written by a 5 year old. I apologize for any grammar mistakes or anything else. It was my very first book. Harry and Anna didn't start things off very easy with her mother in the way. Harry wanted to try anything to get closer to Anna. Things get crazy with her friends involved. And when I say harry would do anything to get her I mean anything. Just wait. Just to please his sexual desires and more. copyright © infinitystyles__ This story belongs to me, Italian translation @EvalynMarshall / Spanish Translation @fixiat Cover credits: me and I do take request that cover up there is not one of my best, but I'll make sure it's my best

Mia is 17. Mia's mom is 35. Harry is 23. Once Kendall picks Harry up at a local bar, she brings him home for her usual one night stand. The morning after, Mia finds Harry in the kitchen, and he immediately decides he wants to stick around and play the role of Daddy; but things ultimately take many twists and turns. People die, people live, and people come closer than ever and then split apart.

when Anastasia meets Harry, things change excessively. little did she know, her meeting him would change her heart. she never knew he would change too. *soon to be revised*