This is a collection of Harry Styles One Shots, each shot will feature a different Harry persona and a different scenario. This story contains MATURE CONTENT and this will be the only warning I will address. Thank you to everyone who reads, votes and comments on my work. Much love, Bella.

"Money can't buy time," I point out. He nods. "I know. Time is useless, Hope. I'm glad I can't buy it." Some people are immortal. Some aren't. That never mattered to us; we never intended to be.

She was the anchor that kept him steady above the water. He was the anchor that made her sink. A story filled with ups and downs. An unsteady sea, really.

"Kitten, i want you to drop that hideous skirt of yours and show me the sinner you were born to be." x copyright navpreet gill x all rights reserved 

This is the sequel (continuation) of After. Hardin and Tessa's relationship will be tested in ways she never expected, but he knew of all along.

Alexis chose the summer of 1996 to visit her Nonna in small, poorly known Clarkesville, Georgia. This year happens to be her favorite. Because a certain guy with ripped flannels, loose thick curls, and piercing green eyes won not only his thrilling illegal drag-races, but won the best trophy of them all. Her heart. [will contain mature content and much, much fluff]

Despite the attention from every female in the country and across the pond, branded male model Harry Styles refuses to believe that true love exists. But when a beautiful plot twist named Ariana Grande suddenly appears at his doorstep, Harry discovers that sometimes to uncover the extraordinary, you need to uncover something more than ordinary first. "The moment I laid eyes on her I knew she was somebody else, somebody I could love. And since nobody else never showed up, I did fall in love with her." © intococaine

She wishes she couldn't feel anything, but when you're stuck in this eternal inbetween there's that gratitude that you can feel, that you can touch and you can experience. Florence just wished she didn't feel this way about him, but you can't control free will and so her feelings for him remained incandescent. © intococaine

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.

"The battleline between good and evil runs through the heart of every man."