Leah Evans is the definition of a businesswoman: strong, smart, and on her way to becoming the biggest CEO of one of New York's finest companies. However, when disaster strikes, she is fired and left to fend for herself in the big city. It is in this desperate time of need that she accepts the position to be the personal secretary of Harry Styles, the rich, handsome, and extremely arrogant but powerful businessman. Will Leah learn to deal with Harry's haughty attitude? Or will their relationship turn into something besides strictly professional?

One taste of her poison, and he was addicted "You've always said I'm full of venom, maybe it's time I bite." -JR #12 in riverdale #4 in archie #1 in Jughead #1 in serpent

I grabbed her wrist before she could walk away, pulling her to my chest. Moving the camera to point at us, getting a close up of her giving me a kiss before moving to get her costume, I saw her smile at me and blush at the camera. In that moment, that short moment between her blushing at the lens, and Toni coming to grab her away, I knew that this was the girl for me. Never did I think that I would live out every cliche in every romantic chick-flick. But looking into her eyes in that small moment as she glanced behind her to blow me a kiss, I knew this was the girl I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. Get ready for the sequel to 'Lifeline'.

Lennon's dad, Axel is out of the grave and walking the Earth, willing and able to destroy anything that comes between him and his prize, even his own blood. But Axel of all people should know; defeat doesn't run through the family veins. So, who has the nerve to pull the trigger? Never underestimate a girl who used to make bread for a living, Harry Styles learnt that. However, Axel isn't the only one who wants a hint of drama, Lennon is at the number one spot of another hit list. One nineteen year old girl can only take so much, and sometimes it's too much for even the person you love to save you...

Mila Grey lives in apartment 5A. Her parents were shot to death in an alley when she was fifteen. She spends her days reading, and desperately searching for her parents killer. Harry Styles lives in apartment 5B. He is a well skilled assassin who fled from his family at the age of sixteen, because he quickly understood that everyone he loves will be used against him. What happens when she finds her ghost of a neighbor bleeding half to death outside her door? And will he ever open up to her, or forever remain a locked door without a key?

"I can't kiss you... but every time I offer you a cigarette... imagine I am." Harry lights a match as I place a cigarette in between my lips. "And every time you accept it, I know you've kissed me back." He says with a soft smile. "We'll be kissing; embracing; no one will know." He lights my cigarette and considers the match in his hand. The flame flickers and dies before reaching his fingers; his eyes flick to my gaze as I blow smoke from my mouth. "For now," He says, tucking the pack of cigarettes into his jacket. "This will have to do." I smile. "Only we will know." "Yes," he nods, adjusting the cuff of his sleeve. "Only we will know." - { started march 30, 2020, ongoing } [ written by me, @lustfulstylesx, edited by @petcrpqrker. please go check out her wattpad, she plays a huge part in editing my book and is an amazing writer ! ]

A girl who is broken beyond repair meets a boy who seems to be about the only thing keeping her sane.

Highest Rankings: #1 in Kiwi #3 in Harry Styles #5 in Harry Styles Fanfic #15 in Harry Styles Fanfiction Katie's a loner in a big city. They only thing she has is her voice. After some serious bad luck, Harry Styles stumbles into her life, just in time for Christmas. Maybe this mysterious song writer with a dark past will be good for her future. Or maybe he'll just become another obstacle standing in between her and a positive one. SEQUEL COMING WINTER 2019

Although she wouldn't like to admit it, Isabel Allen can be selfish, argumentative, and more than a little insecure. When she and the moody, tattooed and positively infuriating Harry Styles are forced to work together at a bowling alley three days a week, Isabel thinks she's living in her own personal hell. But time changes more than just the seasons, and one year is a long time to work out not only each other, but yourself, too. A story about messy hair, heavy drinking, marathons, film trivia and being okay. [ the story is not mine! all credit goes to oxygenstyles. ]