❝Heavy is the head that wears the crown.❞ - Shakespeare, Henry IV [WARNING: This story contains explicit content such as sexual content, graphic violence and profanity. Read at your own risk] Winner of: | Mature Harry Styles Fanfiction (1st Place): The Kiwi Styles Awards 2018 | | Best Diverse Fanfiction (Winner): The Fanfiction Awards 2018 Best Harry Styles Fanfiction (Runner Up) Best Overall (Runner Up)| Cover Credits: @styleslight All Rights Reserved to macklemcvey, 2017. ©

She'd always wanted to be with someone He'd always wanted to be alone

What happens when you email Harry Styles for relationship advice...and he responds? Highest Ranking- #9 in Fanfiction

"And by the way, love," He said in a low voice, his lips ghosting over my ear. "My name is Harry. Not Harold." -//- Elliana thought her family moved away for her father's work. She thought her parents were happy. But what she didn't think was that she, without a reason, had moved into The Strand; the neighbourhood where registered sex offenders are sent to live. People at school seem to know who she is and where she lives before she even arrives. And her next door neighbour seems unable to stay away. ** WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS ACTS OF VIOLENCE, IMPLIED RAPE, EXTREME LANGUAGE, AND MATURE CONTENT. PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. **

"I'm caged in this place where I forget who I am and I'm expected to apologize for being insane. What are you going to do? Beat me? Starve me? Kill me? Go on, I'm waiting." -- Eccentric: (not to be confused with insane) A person of unconventional or slightly strange views and behaviour on the scale from minor to extreme. Not like the rest of society and will never be. ©ECCENTRIC2015-2016. All Rights Reserved.

My parents always warned me about the drugs on the streets, but never did they say anything about ones with emerald eyes and a beating heart.