harry has a strict "no flatmates" policy. no flirting, no kissing, and definitely no hooking up--not after last time. this policy is working well for him, and for a while, he's sure he has everything under control. that is, until alyson shows up. (cover credit to the amazing eriza!!) highest ranking: #7 in harry, #1 in fics, #3 in harrystyles

"Who hurt you so much that you started to hate yourself?" Quickly I change the subject. I am not going to cry for Jacob, I am not going to cry for the constant physical and mental abuse I was tormented with. No way am I going down that road right now. "I get jealous, okay?" I sigh, starting to tear up. "I still don't understand why you chose me, when you literally could have had any girl, any model...just anyone you wanted." "Baby, I would never leave you," Harry replies, sincerity in his eyes. I burst out, "How do I know that? Harry, so many people have told me they'd always be by my side, and they are all gone now, or they've hurt me in some way. How can I trust that you won't do the same thing?" His face falls again, disappointment written all over his features. "You can choose to trust me," Harry begins, and I notice an edge to his voice. "Or you can leave what we've had behind. I chose you. And I'll choose you over and over and over. Without pause, without a doubt, in a heartbeat. I'll keep choosing you." [COMPLETED MARCH 2017]

"Say my name," Harry said, his hands groping my butt and pushing me against the wall. "Say it." "H-Harry." I whined, and he abruptly pushed his pelvis against me, pinning me to the wall and pulling his head back to look at me. "That's not my name." He growled. His eyes were full of lust and his breathing was heavy on my cheeks. "Daddy." _____________________________________________ This is NOT a l*rry fanfic _____________________________________________ #1 in Fanfiction - 05/20/17 #2 in harrystylesau - 04/28/23 #25 in harrystyles - 01/13/20 #32 in sugardaddy - 01/03/21 #101 in styles - 04/28/23 #171 in onedirection - 05/26/20

*Harry has autism in the story.* Things were crazy. I feel the need to put down what exactly happened and perhaps when I'm older, I will pick this notebook up again and read it in disbelief. Being the new German girl here wasn't easy. I missed home a lot. And then I met you, Harry Styles, the boy with Autism. I still can't believe we have actually gone past so many things and incident, X-Factor will be taking a great part of it. Yet here we are, together and safe from the world. This is the story of me, Klara and Harry, the boy with Autism.

She. She is the strongest yet the weakest, lots of pain, lots of struggles. But her strength takes over and she gets better. ______ -It contains: parts about disorders and mature language. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. _____ If the story is like any other one that's coincidence and not stealing the idea of story !!!PS: TOTALLY normal if you were confused in the first few chaps, that was deliberate, thanks for reading that ××11-6-2018××

"I'm just a glitch in the system. I wasn't meant to exist, and the sooner I cease to, the better." In which a broken, lonely girl crosses paths with a famous, yet isolated, boy-band member. Read on to follow Lola Hawthorne's journey.

Harry is a single autistic father, ready to prove his love for his little daughter and willing to break the ableist stereotypes placed on him. This is a heartwarming story, following Harry's growth while making friends and finding love through a common love for comics and milkshakes. Book 1 - Coloured Series.

"Aren't you afraid?" "Of what? Dying?" "Yes, exactly that." She took a moment to deliberately pick the right words in her mind because she knew he was going to ask why the moment after she answered, "No. Death is unavoidable, it's a part of life that is inescapable since birth. It's written in our very nature. The problem is that people spend too much time worrying about death and not living their lives to their fullest potential. We were born to both live and die and that seems to be forgotten somewhere along the way. I am not afraid of dying even though I could die at any given day at any given time because I'm making the most of my life and I know that something better awaits me when I go." [Edited!]

"Our deal was 19." Harry whispers, brushing our noes in bit of a playful manner. His dimples deepening from either side as a fair giggle left my mouth. "I'm yours."

|✓Completed.| |Mature Content(18+).| ❝ he may own an expensive camera but he's my favourite photograph ❞ Started // 16.03.18 Finished // 5.10.19 @ 123K Trailer // 04.06.20 by @-hopperstyles Book 2 // Poetic Polaroids Achievements : #1 in "harrystylesfanfic" - 18.03.19 #8 in "ceoharry" - 18.03.19 #1 in "harrystyles" - 25.08.20 All rights reserved Copyright © 2018 [[Word Count : 100 000 - 150 000]]