"H-how do you afford all of this?" I ask as I lightly run my hand down the silk material. I know Ally didn't have the richest family. I know that she was in a very similar situation to what I am in, but now she's living as though she was brought up in the upper East side of New York. She shrugs as she hangs the red tube dress back up. "I got a sugar daddy." She answers nonchalantly. ›› ›› ›› SugarDaddy.com: You have a new message from STYLES, Harry. ------------------------------------------------------------- © 2018 harry_fics28. All rights reserved

"Say my name," Harry said, his hands groping my butt and pushing me against the wall. "Say it." "H-Harry." I whined, and he abruptly pushed his pelvis against me, pinning me to the wall and pulling his head back to look at me. "That's not my name." He growled. His eyes were full of lust and his breathing was heavy on my cheeks. "Daddy." _____________________________________________ This is NOT a l*rry fanfic _____________________________________________ #1 in Fanfiction - 05/20/17 #2 in harrystylesau - 04/28/23 #25 in harrystyles - 01/13/20 #32 in sugardaddy - 01/03/21 #101 in styles - 04/28/23 #171 in onedirection - 05/26/20

[Completed] With Sydney being the only easy target for a messed up man, things are bound to get messy. Harry being the heart of her fate makes matters worse. With revenge, threats, and a twisted plan, Sydney's abduction uncovers a very important untold story, and maybe a few other minor details along the way. ©copyright 2014 ComplicatedStyles

I was nothing but a blank canvas until she painted her colorful self on me, vibrant and vivid. For she is the greatest masterpiece of art herself, and I would spend eternity just admiring her.

"I got my hopes up" I whisper, softly closing my eyes. "About what?" Harry mumbles keeping his distance from me. "About you actually loving me back." A single tears runs down my cheek. I pick up my broken heart, and leave behind the only man I have ever loved. *Sexual warning.*

Harry Edward Styles. Room 402 at Eastwood Mental Asylum. Known for turning his victims psychotic. To be handled with extreme precaution.

I'm not psycho, I just like psychotic things.

Harry Styles and Andy Hughes have never gotten along. She's the good girl with a clean record, and he's the arrogant rule breaker. When the cops catch them in the act of a crime that Andy really had no part of, they're both thrown behind bars for the next forty eight hours. Being locked up with someone you hate for two days might just be the one thing that drives the two of them to insanity. Will they make it to the end of their stay, or will they crack before their time is up?

Sequel to The Infected. They thought life would change to better after the annihilation and chaos, since they had destroyed the maximum percentage of the problem. What they didn't know though, is where the heart of the infection begins. And the worst of all, how they have to put an end to it. All rights reserved to GirLegend99 2019 © No translations allowed.

Danger surrounds every part of the world now. Humans are scared to leave their hideouts. There are a few supplies that won't last for long. Blood is scattered everywhere. Fear is coursing everyone. The infected are increasing in number. What you say, will they be killed before they destroy the human genre? Or will they rule the world of the humans with their unbelievable thirst for blood? All Rights Reserved To GirLegend99 © 2015 I don't allow translations, so any message of you asking me will be deleted or possibly ignored.