When ambitious journalism student, Aurora Denver, starts a new job dancing at an unknown club hidden in the city, she thinks she's just trading her late night study sessions for quick cash and stage lights. But, the clubs emotionally unavailable, downright confusing owner, Harry Styles, is more than what meets the eye. A man with secrets buried in the shadows of the busy city. Drawn to his dangerous, charismatic charm, she finds herself torn between her dreams of education - the story that could launch her career - or fighting against her morals to protect a dangerous criminal. As the lines blur between love and betrayal, she finds the most dangerous stories happen to be the ones you become apart of. Deceit - where nothing is as it seems. Every truth masks a lie. Can you unravel the truth before anyone else? - "Are you gonna keep those lips shut for me, Princess? Or am I gonna have to make you?" He whispered tauntingly, leaning in closer to breathe cynically and I could practically hear amusement in his tone. I say nothing. Attempting to control my breathing and not break into deeper panic as my lips stayed sealed with his touch on them, slowly dragging the sensation down over my chin where he continued to smear the crimson blood. "C'mon, I know you're itching to talk back... or have I finally silenced you, hm?" He chuckled through his taunting. "Tell me Princess... are we gonna have a problem?" Slowly, I shook my head from side to side. It caused him to squeeze my chin, all of his fingertips now on me staining the imprint of his touch onto my face. He shifted his touch south, cupping the side of my neck and I squirmed against the wall at the feeling of his handprint on a sensitive area, his head moved away from my opposing ear to look down at me once again. "This is our little secret, yeah? I wouldn't want you to be the next one tied to that chair with your blood splattered on the floor." - Started: April 2024 Finished:

Devil's Due: To acknowledge the positive qualities of a person who is unpleasant or disliked. Harry Styles, the brooding and intolerable tattoo parlour owner, meets River, a stubborn and somewhat oblivious girl, who just doesn't understand the reasoning behind his nefarious ways but is determined to find out. River comes to realize that Harry's hiding something much deeper than expected... only once those secrets come to the surface, it's too late to turn back. -- *18+ // Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content*

‼ ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ‼ ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. ʀᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʀ. ᴛʀɪɢɢᴇʀ ᴛᴏᴘɪᴄꜱ ᴀᴠᴀɪʟᴀʙʟᴇ. ᴘʟᴀʏʟɪꜱᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ ʟɪꜱᴛ ᴀᴠᴀɪʟᴀʙʟᴇ. ⋆｡ ﾟ☁︎｡ ⋆｡ ﾟ☾ ﾟ｡ ⋆ 𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘍𝘭𝘰𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘔𝘰𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘪𝘯 𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘢𝘪𝘳 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘣𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘺 𝘚𝘵𝘺𝘭𝘦𝘴, 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦. 𝘞𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘢 𝘣𝘰𝘥𝘺𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘥, 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘧𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘦𝘴, 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘹-𝘸𝘪𝘧𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘦𝘹 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦, 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘺 𝘨𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨?

"No I don't want your sympathy" Anna comes from a troubled past, she finds it hard to let people in and trust them but when she meets Harry, everything changes.

"He's with me but loves her"

(SEQUEL to Lost In The City) Anna and Harry's story continues and they face many obstacles including distance, jealously, and their own stubbornness. Can they overcome all they have been through and find their happily ever after? ----- "The day he left I wrapped my sheets around my body, the scent of him and the warmth a false comfort of his arms. But soon enough they too grew as cold as my heart had become in his absence." *Updates every Monday* (Sequel to Lost in The City) HIGHEST RANKINGS #5 Heartache

Thea is simple in all that she wants, yet very complicated in her emotions. Harry is an open book, raw, honest and not afraid, but not perfect. "Don't go, please." - he pulled me back on top of him when I tried to leave his side. The green in his eyes was more prominent than ever and I cursed the moonlight for making him look like the universe's most prized work of art. "Harry... it's not a good idea." - his hands found mine when I tried pulling away once again. There were only so many times I could resist him before I gave into his smile and his warm hands on top of mine. The tale of a patient man, winning over the heart of a woman that's not used to her heart being won over. #13 in #harrystyles 09/02/2020

Getting accepted into an amazing photography program is Anna's dream, the fact that the program is in London is even better. But life is never that simple. Dealing with family issues and starting over in a new country Anna meets smug yet intoxicating Harry with his own set of issues. With new friendships and a new life Anna does her best to stay clear of the drama that suddenly seems to follow her. Including the tall British guy covered in tattoos with piercing green eyes and the worlds most intoxicating smirk. Who she just can't seem to get rid of. (BOOK ONE - LOST SERIES) "You like old shit huh?" A deep voice startles me, making me flinch slightly at the closeness of it. The voice came from behind me and I recognize it immediately. My body is suddenly frozen in place as I try to figure out if it's acceptable for me to ignore him till he goes away. I can smell his cologne and feel him standing far too close behind me looking over my shoulder at the cameras in the case in front of me. I swear this guy doesn't understand personal space. "Actually, I just like cameras," I correct him with a sassy tone staring up at him. He doesn't break our steady eye contact but what surprises me is neither do I. It's like I can't look away. (Harry Styles AU Story) *Contains some Mature Language and Sexual Content ℍ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕖𝕤𝕥 ℝ𝕒𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘𝕤 #1 harrystyles #1 Styles #1 onedirection #1 Stylesfanfic #1 Harrystylesau #1 Fallinginlove #3 Harrystylesfanfiction All work is completely fictional and my own, please do not copy or plagiarize! Thank you! (Completed 05/17/20)

A shy boy who sees beauty in everything he lays eyes on, and a confident girl who doesn't believe in love, finding common ground in the world of art. tw.

Rose does not like Harry. And Harry does not like Rose. But perhaps the threat of a ruthless brain and a shady corporate conspiracy could change for them. or, at least, could make a stash of Snickers. He was like the moon-- a part of him was always hidden