[AU Fan Fiction] "I just want a thrill" she told him, "some excitement in my dull and boring life". Her vivid blue eyes, filled with hopes and desires had him glued to the spot, mesmerized in the most innocent way. His eyebrows knitted together as he formulated the best response to her declaration. "Exciting usually means dangerous," he finally said, his tone flat, emotionless. He thought it was amusing how his voice sounded so casual and uninterested, when his body urged him to throw her over his shoulder and take her wherever she wanted to be taken. The mischief in her eyes told him she knew what he was thinking; that trying to hide it wasn't really working and she saw right through it. But she didn't comment on it, instead said, "But that's the thing, Harry. I don't only want danger. I need it". Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ © 2015 Liz_Vega All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever.

Jaycee is your average 17 year old girl if you consider being the sister of an international popstar average, her brother Niall and his bandmates are some of the closest people in her life, and what will happen when Jaycee falls for the one and only Harry Styles? A lot of confusion and hurt is what will happen unexpected events threaten to break the band up and put there friendships to the test while an earth shattering event changes their lives forever.

Janine and Joey. Joey and Janine. That's all it was for Janine for 3 years. When Joey turns out to be unfaithful, Janine loses all her self confidence until she meets Harry Styles. As Janine and Harry start dating, she realizes that she was in love with him while Harry is indecisive. Follow Janine and Harry through their love and lies... will they pull through?

[AU Fan Fiction] Helen is an 18 year old girl who has been in love with Harry, her best friend, for years. After continuous moments of heartbreak and innocent mistakes, love could cure all her pain. But what happens when her own best friend, and her only true love, breaks his promise about always being there for her and keeping her safe? Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛ © 2013 Liz_Vega All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced.

Elena Campbell always thought she had seen it all: the death of her little sister, the relocation of her home. Upon moving to a small, sleepy town in a foreign country, Elena discovers there's more to this world than she ever thought. When this discovery suddenly puts her life and those closest to her in peril, saving them will take courage, love, and the ultimate sacrifice.

After a tough breakup, Brooke runs to an alley where she scratches Harry's car. She is unable to pay and Harry decides to come up with a creative punishment for her act. He makes her his slave for 30 days. He hates her and she hates him but what happens when the line between hate and love is crossed.

Harry is the new kid in school that everyone fears. His mysterious ways intrigued Kaylin. But, her friend always reminded her of how dangerous he is. He's the bad boy with tattoos. What good can come from that?

"If Heaven knew of half the thing's I've done, they wouldn't let me in." Drugs, sex, and alcohol seem to be the main part of Harry Styles' life. With nothing to lose and no one to hold him back, he's created a bad reputation for himself a mile long. King of pissing people off, he's found his next victim. A young girl who is determined to give Harry all the shit that he's putting out. Anna.

Transatlanticism n. The state of being in a long-distance relationship with another person over the Atlantic Ocean, for example, with one participant living in the United States and the other living in the United Kingdom, along with the emotions that accompany such a state, such as the desire of physical intimacy, melancholy and hope. Summary The Atlantic was born today, and I'll tell you how The clouds above opened up and let it out. I was standing on the surface of a perforated sphere When the water filled every hole, And thousands upon thousands made an ocean, Making islands where no island should go. Most people were overjoyed; they took to their boats I thought it less like a lake and more like a moat. The rhythm of my footsteps crossing flood lands to your door Have been silenced forever more, The distance is quite simply much too far for me to row It seems farther than ever before. I need you so much closer.