"No. No you don't understand. This guy is worse. He's not like your usual pain-in-the-fucking-arse pap. This guy. This guy is a fucking creep." a psychological harry styles au story. All Rights Reserved 2013 © arietem

"Stop being so innocent! It's boring." Harry mocked me. "And how am I supposed to do that?" All playfulness from his face has disappeared. "Let me teach you." At first, my thought was no. An immediate no. I've known Harry my whole life, this would be weird, but i'm tired of being mocked about my innocence. "Fine..." I whispered crossing my arms across my chest. My foot began tapping, a habit I picked up from my mother. "I'll do it, but you can't tell anyone." My finger pointing at him like a mother would do scolding a child. "No one has to know. Not a soul." He leaned further into me, forcefully gripping my hips pushing me against his bedroom wall.

Rose was happily married and she had a beautiful baby boy. Everything went well until this one day in Kenya. Struggling with the consequences of that day she meets a boy covered in tattoo's. With the influences of drugs, passionate love, betrayal and good and bad friends, this story follows the growing love between a girl who thought she had lost everything and a boy who thought he could give her nothing. *sexual contents

"One Year." She told herself. Little did she know that one year would turn into more.

"hey kat, what's it like to be friends with the most hated kid in school?" they asked me this all the time and i had only one response. i chuckled. • • • • • • • • • • • • • • • warning: not your average "new kid" story. may contain the following: strong violence, gore, alcohol abuse, and maybe more without forewarning.

Amanda Steel moves to London with her family from New York and meets a handsome lad with serious issues as a player... Will they fall in love, or will Amanda be one of Harry's toys?

**mature** "We accept the love we think we deserve." ― Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower "I would do anything for you, you know that right?" I ask her. "Harry, we can't." She pushes back slightly, as I lean down to place a kiss on her neck. "Hunter." "Does Hunter touch you like I do? Does he make you feel good?" My fingers inch lower down her stomach. Her whimper was the only thing I wanted to hear. "My brother doesn't make you feel the way I do, you know it." Highest rank - #1 in harry ***DISCLAIMER: WRITTEN WHILST 14!!*** © All rights reserved to @FineMelodyxx.

COMPLETED! me: o wow nvm I was just gonna ask if you wanted my nudes but nvm. grumpy pants ugh just cause you have luscious locks and an angelic face does not mean you can teat people howver u want read Harry: wtf Harry: yes I want nudes. me: fine here (image attached) read #Texting

harry is supposed to have a smooth year in college, but he can't help but pine over a guy that probably doesn't even return the feelings. ( BEAUTIFUL COVER MADE BY @-capetown THEYRE WONDERFUL )

This novel is currently under construction. The once Harry Styles fan fiction novel, Stealing Every Piece of Your Heart, is in the process of becoming a regular teen fiction novel titled, Tidal Waves. So a warning to any new readers, reading this now probably won't make much sense. Please check back when it's finished! Or if you do plan to start, the chapters for Tidal Waves are indicated by the chapters being titled by the number alone. :)