"look me in the eyes and tell me you don't miss the way I used to run my hands down your pretty body." in which a model is forced to date her ex boyfriend for the public eye. ------ CONTAINS : sexual content, language EDITING

*Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content* [COMPLETED] "Strangers in the dark can change your life in the light." "As I reach the front door I can't help the same question swimming around in my mind, what could possibly be on all of those tapes?" ----- Preview: "You wanna try and be my medicine Abby?" he asks with a deep testing tone, keeping his voice quiet. "I can try" I breathe out as I gulp when his grip tightens "Try me" His hand slides up my throat, his long fingers wrapping tight around my jaw "That's what you really want?" I nod, as I sigh out a shallow yes, and I see every muscle in his body tense, as he wets his lips; hoarsely murmuring his next sentence like its his last try at making me change my mind. "I'm dangerous Abby, this is your last chance, tried to warn you" My stomach twists and knots, as I use every ounce of bravery I have. "Prove it then" ----- Book Started : DEC 2018 - COMPLETED MAY 2019

"I'm not a fucking groupie for god's sake, I have a signed contract proving that I'm your damn neighbor," I hissed, keeping my arms firmly onto my chest as if his intimating eyes weren't already enough to make me feel little. Harry arched his brow, a sly - but playful grin lingering on his face. "Bullshit, you're either Group A groupie or Group B groupie. Group A-" "Excuse me?" "Listen - Group A is the kind of groupies that stalk us everywhere we go, places we eat, and even people we hang out with. And Group B is the kind of groupies that pretend they don't know who we are, and try acting all mysterious and special towards us but we all know it's an act and they just want us to love them." Harry snorted. I rolled my eyes, in utter shock that the band across from us is gonna be a pain in the ass the whole time here. "Oh Styles, I'll never fall for you," I announced, earning an underlying smile from him. "Yeah, we'll see about that." *** Elena moved to LA with her best friend to not just finish college but to finally write a new chapter in her life. Harry Styles, the lead singer (with daddy issues) of the uprising band The Walking Daydreams, also happens to be the asshole living across the hall. Never in her life did Elena think she would run into the big bad Styles, let alone live right across the hall from him. Living across the band is exactly what her conservative parents warned her about - never to associate with people that either has piercings, tattoos, or a bad mouth. Except that's the holy trinity of what makes Harry Styles. ***

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

BOXER!LUKE w/ a... twist? (yeah, let's go with that!) "You're fucking done!" Luke rages, swiftly leaning over me to unbuckle the seatbelt before grabbing my leg and yanking me backwards. "No! Please don't kick me out!" I beg with my back to him, as I desperately try to wiggle out of his grip, clawing at the seat to stay in the vehicle. "I'm too young to die, I haven't even hit menopause yet!" [or] When Winnie purposely seeks out her town's notorious boxer, Luke Hemmings, she puts the world of FanFiction to the ultimate test. Warnings: colorful language, sexual themes, violence, & definitely some typos!! ;-) (7/1/2020 - ?)

"less than lovers, more than friends." in which harry and jonesy are best friends who date everyone but each other.

"Are you done with your speech?" Harry chuckled, enraging me even more. "Yeah you can go back to your flawless life." I fired at him, my back still pressed against the door. Harry nods, "Great. Glad you're not in it." "I hate you, I fucking hate you." The words fell from my mouth. "Good, feelings mutual because I hate you more." He spat back. Just as I was about to walk away, he grabbed my wrists, pinning both of them above my head. "Don't be an annoyance, Cherry," he whispered, his lips only few centimeters away from my ear. Goosebumps pricked the surface of my skin as his green eyes peered into mine, his warm breath hitting my neck caused all the hairs in my neck to stick up. "I-Isn't there someone else you can torture, H?" I whisper back, cussing back in my mind because of my stuttering. An amused smirk tugs his lips, "I can Cherry, but I choose you." _ Coming from an offered scholarship, Cherry moves to London to attend one of the most prestigious art school. The school consists of spoiled kids and the most powerful group of students - one particular group being The Angels - a group that didn't just get accepted because of their money but also their talent. The Angels are known to be one of the most power groups in not just the school but London, having family with high power in a big society does a lot. It's their world, and everyone else is just living in it. Cherry tries her best to lay low, after all, she's a transfer student coming from a scholarship to a school that rarely ever hands them out. But things shifts when she spills milkshake on one of Harry's precious item - his songbook. Things only get worse when her dorm burns down and is forced to share a dorm with Harry.

"how much do you know?" "too much for both of our likings." || © dimple-ashton all rights reserved

in which a teenage boy bullies a girl, only to realise she means more to him than he really thinks.

"This is no ordinary thing, our love." -SEQUEL TO THE BOYFRIEND PROJECT.-