Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature topics such as mental abuse, PTSD, minor drug usage, and minor sexual content.*

♡ The year is 1994 and Harry is having a reawakening and discovery. ♡ By popular demand, the much-loved story from Harry Tales gets its very own book! Most Impressive Rankings //#1 in Discovery, #2 in Wattpride, #2 in Queer, #3 in Pride, #4 in Pansexual. Please read with discretion.

18+ / Very Mature "Please, this is like cliche-central. With a kinky twist." ††† I step under the hot stream of water, soaking my hair, and take a deep breathe. I try and clear my mind, focusing on the way the water feels hitting my body. I turn around, opening my eyes, only to shout out a curse and stumble back. Emma is directly in front of me, taking off her tank top, eyes glued to my body. I hadn't shut the curtains, thinking no one would be in here, and I didn't know if I was happy or mad I did that. I stood there speechless as her small hands grasped the bottom of her sports bra. I inhaled sharply when she pulled it up and over her head, exposing her breasts. They jiggled slightly as she tossed her clothes to the side, and I found my heart rate quickening at an alarming rate. "W-what are you doing?" I breathe out as she pulls her leggings down her body, leaving her in just a thong. "Showering." Emma tells me as if it's obvious.

☆ Taking place in a dystopian future, Harry lives a secluded life with an affliction that he loathes and keeps him from sleeping at night. In order to survive the treacherous world he's forced into, his only choice is to suffer silently inside of his own mind... until he finally meets the one person he's dreamed of for his entire life and then everything changes completely. ☆ "Yes: I am a dreamer. For a dreamer is one who can only find his way by moonlight, and his punishment is that he sees the dawn before the rest of the world." - Oscar Wilde ☆ Most impressive rankings // #1 in Science Fiction, #5 in Science Fantasy, #20 in Future, #24 in Dystopian and #145 in Harry Styles! ☆ Please read with discretion.

"He is my heart's infinity without restraint for he is my evergreen." Encompassed in a sea of staggering pain, the King of Seforaux took refuge within the bleeding arms of darkness. Thorns prick him, swords stab him; arrows pierce him. For it pierced her-did it not? The bow held tightly within his scathing touch. And oh, he darkens terribly so. Fire burns beneath his touch and he intends to wreak havoc to all whom he sets his eyes upon to make them feel his pain. A tyrant ruthless than ever with a face of an angel, a body of extreme strength and eyes of evergreens. He darkens than ever before. Yet fear not, for His Queen shall save Her King. H E R K I N G ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. ©EVEREST GREY 2 0 1 7 B O O K T W O

Harry Styles. Rachel Wilder. Drama class. A script. "I don't even know why, but I feel Addicted to you" Inspired by 'CaveMen' None of the characters in this book are like this in real life, so please do not think that. Contains strong language. Copyright © Xxrachellouisee

I've become imprisoned, Captivated by her voice. I know I cannot have her. I know this isn't right. Countless times I told myself this is wrong. This is wrong But I cannot help it. I'm addicted. I've become a slave to her freedom song. I wish to set her free once and for all And that's when I heard it My angel, my dove has spoke I hear her whisper "Harry, what if I fall?" {BWWM} All Rights Reserved 2017 © hardcorestyles (D.K) C: beigeroses

Maya Hartman was never into One Direction. The twenty-six year old girl, living alone in an apartment in New York City and working at a girls' clothing store, was just never a big fan. That is, until Harry Styles moved into the apartment next to hers. After spending one day with him, she realizes how amazing and utterly captivating he is. Why would such a huge superstar like Harry Styles fall in love with a normal girl from New Jersey? How was that meant to be? Shouldn't he be falling for someone who was a little more exciting than just plain old Maya Hartman? Well that's what she thought... How easily will it take for Harry to make Maya fall for him? Will the new neighbors become more than 'just friends'? What will their careful relationship end up being like? Promising yourself that you won't fall for the British superstar living next door to you hasn't always been the easiest thing to do for the young and innocent girl who never expected to fall in love in the first place. ***Just to let everyone know, the chapters that have the star (*) next to it means that i've added new scenes and parts to it*** Thank you to whoever clicks on the glorious orange button right underneath this :) it means so much!! So, if you lovely person does decide to check out my fanfiction, thank you and i love you <3 i hope you enjoy! BYE!! :D ~ Charlotte <3 (cover by: unpredictagirl) <3

Bethany Smith is a multibillionaire. After her parents die suddenly, she is left in the world to fend for herself- running her parents business and balancing the life of a 21 year old woman. She seems to have everything under control until Harry Styles from One Direction enters the picture. What happens when their love turns out to be one big lie?

What happens when you go on tour with you best friends and ex-boyfriend? While the sexual tension is rising and rumors are flying how can Vara handle a world wide tour while she can't even handle a little boy drama? Sequel to My Sunshine Will Varry get back together or will Dara be given a chance? Or will someone new come along and show Vara what she's been missing?