"Take it! Just take it!" I demanded in annoyance, springing my whole body out as I tackled Harry from behind. "For the tenth time I don't want your stupid virginity!"
I escaped my reality by reading fanfictions. They escaped their fanfictions to become my reality.
Harry Styles isn't my father, he's my stepfather. Well ex-stepfather. My mother married him when I was 18, she was 36 and he was 20. Totally gross right? Little did I know that she was already knocked up when they got married. They were a happy little family while I was living with my ACTUAL father and going to colle...
When her mother leaves her with a new babysitter, Rose discovers the "little" side of herself and indulges in a whole world she knew nothing about, but fit perfectly into. ☆ highest ranks: ☆ #19 in fanfiction - February 11th, 2017 #1 in #daddykink - February 1st, 2017
Tessa Young is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, excellent grades, and a sweet boyfriend. She always has things planned out ahead of time, until she meets a rude boy named Hardin, with too many tattoos and piercings who shatters her plans.
The successful age - play story, Adopted by harrywearsaflowercrown, originally posted on archiveofourown.org, is now available to read on wattpad!
He never knew life could be this way, but truly if he did, he wouldn't have cared. He cared about nothing, not even himself until her. Before her, he was empty/ Before her he knew nothing of joy or completion, and this is his journey to his life After her.
❝ You're crazy. ❞ He panted as he looked down to see me on my knees unbuckling his belt. ❝ And so are you Mr. Payne. ❞ ❝ You're my best friend's daughter Bahira. Do you not understand that I'm your fathers boss? ❞ I stood up, a sinful grin plastered on my face. I kissed him from his shoulder blade up to his ear, ❝ You...
"So what do we do?" "We can work something out. There's just one problem... We can't let your brother find out." ❁ Available now to order! Link in bio!
"Sierra, you go with Harry Styles." I raised up my head at the words, giving my teacher an incredulous glance. "Do I really have to?" Was the only thing I managed to say. The teacher gave me an annoyed look. "Did you not understand? You go with Harry Styles." I turned my head to look at him. At the mention of his name...
