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Five Stages | H.S. by pardonmypoison
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"There's life after death, Ro." Harry's eyes are lined with tears, as he tries to believe the words he's saying. He's only as strong as shattered glass, yet he still holds himself together for me. "This isn't life, Harry, this is survival." His hands are an icy contrast on my hot cheeks, my internalized pain burning against his touch. I watch as his lower lip quivers, his eyebrows furrowing as I destroy the last remaining pieces of the man I thought I could love, but love doesn't exist. At least, not a second time around. - After tragedy reroutes the course of their lives, single parents Harry Styles and Rowan Montgomery become acquainted through their grief. Harry, a retired doctor and now a sole owner for his late-wife's diner, is tackling parenthood on his own while trying to make a name for himself in the music industry. Rowan, Seattle's Teacher of the Year, is struggling to reignite the passion she once had for life as she is forced to face parenthood alone. As the grief cycle continues, Harry and Rowan find themselves relying on one another for support, but soon discover that healing isn't a five step process.
Contingency- [H.S] by m1dn1ghtmemor1es
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defiant, rebellious, outspoken and witty, Sofia has never been one to follow rules. Her incessant need to prove people wrong, misbehave and have a damn good time has landed her in a whole load of trouble. Moving from her small town to New York for college is supposed to be a fresh start for her but when her overprotective big brother assigns his best friend to spy on her, limits are tested. Harry owns the bar Sofia illegally frequents. When she starts bringing dates inside those four walls, Harry finds any way he can to sabotage his best friend's little sister's love life. - - - - "Fia, we can't..." I breathe against him, getting high off adrenaline. "Why not?" Harry sighs, rolling his head against mine. "Luca would kill me." I nod, pressing another wet kiss to the base of his neck. "So let him kill you after you fuck me senseless."
Party Favor [H.S.] by glitteredrry
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What can go wrong when a soon-to-be bride spends her last hours of freedom with a stripper that goes by the name Londyn?
On Tour [HS] by notreally1D
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Childhood friendships are the ones we always savour yet the hardest to keep. The same was said for Elowyn Sullivan and Harry Styles, next-door neighbours and best friends, growing up surrounded by the other - until one left to pursue their dreams in an industry incredibly hard to get into, leaving the other behind. A decade passes, they're older and living their lives, no longer thinking of one another every day, until Elowyn sees her former best friend is back in their hometown for the debut show of his next upcoming tour dubbed 'Love On Tour' "I loved you back then, I love you now and I'll love you forever - we're soulmates Winnie."
In the August Heat by amelierhys
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Everyone who works within the New York Warriors organization knows that star player August Fletcher refuses to talk to most people...and especially team reporters. All except Quinn Castle, that is. Quinn doesn't know why the broody football player has singled her out, but she knows she doesn't like it-not when being around him and his hot gazes makes her feel like she might accidentally do something that risks her career. So when August unexpectedly retires, Quinn can't help but feel relieved...until she finds herself with a new assignment: spend the summer in August's hometown on Evergreen Isle and write a flashy retirement piece on the Warrior's biggest star. It would be easy enough...if it weren't for the team's secret agenda: convince August to return to New York. It would be easy enough...if it weren't her job on the line if she doesn't see it through. It would be easy enough...if it weren't for the heat in August Fletcher's eyes.
The Racquet Accident by nikki20038
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Book 2 of The Accident Series. Can be read as a stand-alone. cover by @/fleanr on instagram Have you ever accidentally swung a racquet straight through someone's fist? The fist of someone you have always felt something for even when you shouldn't have? Larine Olsen can relate. Larine is attempting to finish her final year of undergrad at Herringway University in peace when she takes the opportunity to do what she once told herself she wouldn't: play for her university's squash team. As Larine takes on squash on a whole new level, she finds herself spending more time with one man she's actively avoided for two years: Nikko Zhou, a smiley kinesiology student with a heart of gold.
Broken Beyond Repair by baaab3
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❝Are you done acting like you care?❞ Tristan's jaw clenches so hard that for a second I'm actually afraid his teeth will disintegrate. ❝I'll ask one more time. Where. Were. You. Last. Night.❞ I lift my chin, wishing the raw command in his voice didn't have me damn near shaking. ❝You really wanna know? Fine, then. I was at Isaac's with his face between my legs getting me to moan his name for hours.❞ And he snaps. My hips are grabbed roughly by big warm hands- hands that teased and touched and caressed every inch of my body just a few days ago- and I'm being shoved up against the closed door of my bedroom. Tristan's blue eyes practically gleam with rage and a muscle in his jaw twitches furiously as he glowers down at me. Yeah, this was not good. This was not good at all. How dare he pin me against a door like a caveman and interrogate me about my whereabouts in my own home? At least... that's what I told myself as I felt my breaths turn shallow and my thighs slowly clench together. {𝓮𝔁𝓽𝓮𝓷𝓭𝓮𝓭 𝓼𝔂𝓷𝓸𝓹𝓼𝓲𝓼 𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮} 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨 #2 in vulnerable #6 in conflict #12 in jealousy #17 in steamy #19 in chicklit #29 in collegeromance #60 in eroticromance #69 in newyork ⚠ mature language & sexual scenes ⚠
Ecstasy, Misery by kenneedyxx
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18+ | ON HOLD BECAUSE IT'S ABOUT TO GET REALLY DEPRESSING AND I'M NOT READY *** May 2nd, 1998. Oakland, California. Nova Deville attends her Father's political rally to show her support for his Mayoral Campaign. When a group of young, masked 'outlaws' crash the rally to speak out against Deville's corruption, Nova gets wrapped up in their passion and ends up aiding them in their escape. After helping this mysterious group of leather and lace, she slowly gets sucked into their world of sex, drugs and rock n' roll. One member of the group stands out to her; Harry Dawson. He's cold, reckless, brutally honest and wants nothing to do with her. But, Harry becomes the least of her problems when a brutal murder rocks the town and tensions rise in the already politically segregated community. But, it doesn't stop at one. When the murderer starts making victims of Nova's very own social circle, she can't help but think that this killer is closer to her than she thinks and she can't trust anyone. *** "Fuck, Nova, please touch me. I fucking hate myself for this, but you're making me so desperate, please," Harry falls apart in front of me, whimpering and moaning at the words tumbling out of his own mouth. I start to reach out my hand, ready to touch him for the very first time, and he moans out in anticipation from my slight movement, eyes trained on my delicate fingers. And then, the sound of shattering glass and a loud thud pierces the air from downstairs. I go completely still. "No, don't stop, Nova..." He whines at me and wraps his own hand around himself to relieve some tension. I ignore his pleas and grab my gun from off my nightstand, ready to handle whatever the fuck is going on downstairs now. "Wait here for me," I grab his wrist, pulling his hand out of his lap and throwing it back against my headboard roughly, "and no touching." *** Started: December 12th, 2021
Honey |h.s| by kiwiharryy
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"What are we doing, Honey?" She keeps her face close to mine without an immediate response to my question, looking uncertain and flicking her gaze down to my mouth due to its close proximity to her own. When her blue eyes meet mine once more after becoming momentarily distracted, her rapid breaths puffing against my upper lip and cheeks flaming in nerves, I send her a hopeful smile and await the answer I know will leave her parted lips. "I don't know," she shakily exhales, "But I don't want to stop." - Carter Honey and Harry Styles have always been the best of friends. After over a decade of being practically attached at the hip, will going away to college together and facing new experiences change things between them? After all, love finds you when you least expect it, right?