She claimed that she could see his true colors. But the only color he ever knew were the red of his assignments. -Cover made by @Tonii

In the vintage town of West Hills, a girl will finds her aesthetic in a boy who she wishes to remember. Punk Harry Styles AU Contains Mature themes 16+

She holds his future in her hands, while he cradles her heart in his.

∙COMPLETED ∙ ❝Sometimes the person you'd take a bullet for, ends up being the one behind the gun.❞ A supernatural Harry fanfic where he is the witch hunter, and she is the witch. [Mature content: read at your own risk] Winner of: |Harry Styles A.U. (1st Place) + Overall Winner (2nd Place): The Kiwi Styles Awards 2018| |All Other Bands: The Band Fiction Awards 2017| |Best Fanfiction Plot: The Fanfiction Awards 2017| |Best Harry Styles Interracial Fanfiction + Best Writing (Interracial): The Interracial Awards 2017| |Best Fanfiction Cast: The Winter Fanfiction Awards 2016| Cover Credits: @styleslight All Rights Reserved to macklemcvey, 2016. ©

"You're mine." I said, only inches away from her beautiful face. Her eyes. Her lips. I could not resist. "There's only you... Only you." My thumb caressed her cheek, marvelling at the softness of her skin. From under her dark nut-brown hair, peeked eyes of hazel and honey, edged with a deep forest-green. Held innocence, and fire that dwindled down to smoldering ember. I was warned about the threats in life, but never the ones with hazel eyes. I held her close, so close that I could feel her heartbeat against my chest. Her body- chiseled to perfection. Must she be so perfect? I couldn't stop myself from pulling her close to me and kissing her lips. At first, it was a delicate butterfly of a kiss, so faint, like a whisper. But, oh, it grew into so much more. Kissing her hungrily, my hands roamed all over her body. I wanted to kiss her lips, trace the curves, the lines and the twists they hid. I wanted to caress her body, cover with my hands every inch of her skin from head to toes, run my fingertips over her, and hear the melody of her laughter, and the symphony of her moans."More," I growled silently, still kissing on her bottom lip. "Give me more, Amelia." I kept kissing her, over and over again, each time harder than the last. The more love I give her, the more I have bursting inside me... Crazy, huh? "Dimitri" The silvery melody of her voice serenaded trough my heart as the air softly touched her lips when she whispered my name. My aesthetic senses came alive. I was once again struck by what she did to me, by her beauty. Her kisses, they lit my brain on fire, the warmth spreading throughout my entire body. After each one of them, I was more addicted. I couldn't bare not to be with her and I could barely breathe when she wasn't around. I, the Vampire Prince of Venedocia was swollen under the spell of this human. Amelia was my salvation and my torment. I lived for her and I would die with the memory of her in my arms. She was the half that made me whole.

Harry doesn't believe in coincidences. Neither should she.

"Saying art can be taught is as unconvincing as telling a suicidal girl that death is worse than living: simply inaccurate." - Arabella is a sweet girl with high aspirations, a never-give-up attitude, and she just so happens to be down in her luck when it comes to discovering the darker side of art. Whereas, Harry is a boy who lives life like it's unimportant. He's guarded and brooding, two qualities that Arabella can't seem to neglect over-analyzing. Harry's so reserved that not even his friends know his real identity; instead, he goes by the name Jigsaw, which quite accurately represents the mystery he presents himself to be. In need of each other's assistance, the two become partners in order to graduate from Dark Thorn Academy - the most pristine art school in the country. It isn't always easy - far from it, actually - but as he learns to open up and she continues to feed him her love and attention, something happens between them that no one could have predicted. But will one secret from his past destroy everything they worked for? - » All Rights Reserved by @silhouette_styles » Posted March 14th, 2016, at 12:00a.m. » Cover Credit: JonasKryptonite » No Translations Please :) » #86 in Mystery / Thriller

Kaydence Taylor has a dark and unforgettable past, which has led her to be withdrawn from her peers and the rest of the world. She prefers to stay out of the spotlight and keep her head behind her notebook, where she can write out her feelings instead. Then suddenly on one night Kaydence is forced to stop hiding, and agrees to drive her roommate, Madison, to a One Direction concert. She can't even stand the foreign boy band, so it shocks her when she runs into the one and only Harry Styles. From the beginning, Harry is everything she hates, a conceited cocky bastard with heart stopping green eyes and dimples, who also just happens to find mere joy and excitement in pissing her off. What if she's wrong about him though? What if the guy she thought she hated is the one person who can save her? But then what happens when the darkest secrets you've kept for so long, are threatened to be exposed by the one person who has the power to tell the whole world? *IN EDITING*

Clumsy, accident prone and damn right weird is how people often describe Skylar Martin and it didn't surprise her that even the opposite sex didn't seem to be attracted to these qualities either. But is that all about to change? When Sky discovers her fathers deepest darkest secrets she knows she must do anything to protect her family even if it means marrying a man she doesn't even know and trying to become the woman she wasn't born to be. With threats and hard decisions to make Sky will have to deal with more then just her quirky and crazy inner self but also the demands of her new fiance. Has she taken on more then she can handle? Read and find out. Reached #958 in Romance

Jade has always been the responsible and dependable one. Kind, sweet, caring and selfless. She will do anything for her family, especially for her ill mother. Anything, even if it means writing for an erotica website and stalking her new and handsome neighbor's sexual shenanigans for inspiration. What will happen if she gets caught? And what will happen if he also catches her heart? Is she ready to let this mysterious man under her skin?