*CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT* "People only leave this town in a box 6ft tall and 2ft wide." *** It's 1998, Layla has gone on a one woman road trip to find inspiration and ends up in the middle of nowhere in the country. A quiet place called Clovertown. This leads her to The Lucky Lamb motel, and it's asshole of an owner. That's the least of her problems though. There's something not very lucky about this place. *** Story Start Date : TBA

One girl from miami and guy from Toronto finally fell in love with other in one of the romantic city in the world

All Harry wanted to do was get over his ex-girlfriend, so he got under Ophelia. *This story contains mature and explicit content*

[COMPLETED] * currently editing asset • noun a useful or valuable thing or person. A sociopath mafia member who is far too good at his job, and a girl who never wanted to be a part of it, but somehow always would be. ©lonelyari 2020

a killer instinct was coined in the early boxing world as a protective, cold mentality that surges to one's consciousness and turns one into a vicious defense practitioner. everyone has a killer instinct. for harry styles, that ruthless mentality always seemed to circle back to one singular thing - her. --- but she doesn't let me go far, keeping our faces inches apart and my lips curl up as i chew this gum in between my teeth. her fingers roughly press into my cheeks and she smiles back with a devilish, lustful glint in her eyes. "you're gonna want me in control more often after i'm done with you, baby." she whispers, taking me aback with the boldness of her statement as she simply smiles before letting go of my face with a light shove. i slowly scoff and she hums as i shake my head at her. "yeah? prove it." i taunt and she sinks her straight white teeth into her bottom lip with a smirk. --- || mature and explicit content, read at your own risk * ||

fervour /ˈfəːvə/ noun 1. intense and passionate feeling. - A collection of standalone smutty one shots featuring Harry Styles. © rcsewrites 2021.

They say love conquers all but when it's your first love, does the same rule still apply? For Angel and Harry, five years seems so long when you have lost the one love keeping you whole but fate has other plans. Maybe a certain matchmaker is to thank. Either way, will their love be enough to reunite them or will their love burn out? [completed] © rcsewrites 2021.

niall¡au! she fell in love at very first sight he doesn't even know who she is at least, that's what she thinks

Harry looked away from outside and looked down at Louis, neither of them moving, just taking one another in for a moment. 'I hope you don't feel lonely here...with us,' Louis said, reaching his hand out and placing it on Harrys arm. Louis watched as Harry looked down at his hand touching his arm, freezing for just a moment and then lifting his hand to place it over the top. 'I've never felt more at home to be honest,' ✨ Louis has dreamt of travelling to the stars since he was a boy, he's focused his whole life on it. Harry has also spent his life dreaming of getting to space. How will he handle being the youngest commander ever to lead his team on Mission Aquila.

Harry leaned in closer to her, his eyes moving down from her eyes to her lips as a loose curl fell effortlessly from his hair down onto his forehead and his body got closer to hers. He hovered there for a moment before asking her, 'Is this okay?' Alice loves her job. Working in the school she herself grew up in is such a joy. After whats been a few tough years she is ready to enjoy life again, enjoy her job, her own place and her freedom. When the teacher she has worked with for a few years suddenly leaves, she has no idea who is going to be drafted in to the school, until Mr Styles walks in. A story of love, grief and life changing decisions.