"The only way to deal with an unfree world, is to become so absolutely free, that your very existence is an act of rebellion." -Albert Camus It seemed as if the kingdom of Athenia had revolutionary times ahead of it. But what can possibly happen when blue-blooded Ivy and rebel Harry find the rightest love story in the wrongest time? ♧ book cover: @shadesofstyles ♧

They met once seven years ago. Now music has made them cross paths again. This is my entry for the "Pick Your Poison Fic Challenge" on tumblr.

Darcy's life may be looking a lot like Pride and Prejudice lately, but she's no Elizabeth Bennet. When it comes to Harry Styles, she can never be as witty as him or as quick as him or as unnecessarily hurtful as him. Their relationship is simple: she hates him, he hates her. There's nothing more to it. There's nothing more to it, right?

The thing about your first love is that even after it destroys you and you hide it away in the back of your closet, behind your old high school yearbooks and your winter sweaters, you can't quite forget about it. You pull it out every once in a while and turn it over in your hands and let it take you back to another time and place, Kensington Gardens in a thunderstorm, Oxford Circus at Christmas, the hottest spring day the city's ever seen. And you feel it. Frozen fingers and a sunburned nose and wet hair sticking to your face, and you know that being over it is harder than it seems.

a story about a girl who used to love to paint, a boy with a worn backpack, charcoal stained hands, and two lonely people who meet for one night in Paris. ~a before sunrise au~

The bad girl should never, ever, fall for the good guy. But what if the good guy actually isn't so..good?

"I like art Elizabeth, and art is in everything, including people. For example, you."

"Do you believe in fate, Harry? The unexplainable force that somehow seems to draw people close and create situations otherwise unthinkable?" He seemed puzzled by my question but nodded nevertheless. "Yes. I told you this before, sometimes I think fate brought us together." I smiled a bit at his words, feeling my heart flutter. I wanted to nuzzle against his neck and enjoy the close proximity in silence, cherishing the moment. "History brought us together, Harry."

"You said, no you sang, you sang that everything was gonna be alright. You said that we'll be alright, Harry. But did you mean that?" Where Belle Olivia Granger encounters five young boys who happen to be in the biggest boyband on the planet, and she can't help but fall for the one with the striking green eyes. *this story contains mature and explicit content* Completed January 1, 2021. HIGHEST RANKINGS: #1 IN FAN #2 IN ONE DIRECTION #6 IN LIAM PAYNE #11 IN HARRY STYLES