BEST FANFIC SERIES 2018 - @thefanfictionawards Book 2 of the Lush Trilogy (completed ✓) - Rewritten in 2025 | Continuation of Moulin Rouge (Lush Seduction) | In a desperate attempt to protect himself, Harry Styles makes a dangerous choice by rekindling a risky alliance with William Purdy. Transforming back into the cold, avaricious club owner he once was, he shatters the heart of the one woman who saw beyond his hardened exterior - Vicky West. Tired of his indifference and the broken heart she carries, Vicky confronts Harry, ready to walk away and finally move on from what they had. But letting go is far more challenging than she expected, as her heart still belongs to the man he used to be. When Harry deeply regrets the choices he has made, he is determined to win her back. But as they face old wounds and new trials, one question remains: can their love survive the reckoning, or is it already too late? WARNING: Mature content. All Rights Reserved by @Butterflytattoo Fanfiction #18

Harry and Ariana find themselves going down different paths in life, but a quote unquote messenger of the greater good is sure that these two belong with each other at the end of the day. So, in a thrilling rift of events Harry and Ariana discover that sometimes fate and free will work hand in hand to bring two broken souls amends. Throw in a psychotic adversary and let the puppet show begin, again. "The course of true love never did run smooth." - William Shakespeare, A Midsummer Night's Dream © theharianadimples

(complete) we sat there smoking cigarettes at 5 in the morning. © 2014 polaroidlou

I loved you. I was a pentapod monster, but I loved you. I was despicable and brutal, and turpid, and everything, mais je t'aimais, je t'aimais. -Humbert, Lolita Based on the book, Lolita. This story contains violence, sexual content, and profanity. Please do not read if not comfortable with it. Lowercase intended. © versushi

In the morning, it all seems to be a movie dream--the cascading sunlight shining through your window, blinding you; the total silence filling your room . . . And when you wake, either there was someone beside you, or there wasn't. For her, it was like a weight on her chest like she can't breathe. It's cold, and it's lonely. // In one point in the day, Rory had the weight of her life on her shoulders so she goes to a tiny restaurant and drowns in black coffee, meeting Harry, the owner, by chance.

A story in which a killer falls in love with a prostitute. © Johanna T.

No one else quit sleeping every night. I did. No one else thinks about what happened that day. I do. No one else wakes up every day numb to the touch. I do. No one else witnessed their best friends’ unnatural death. I did.All rights reserved.

he always takes his coffee black. or in which harry suffers from social anxiety and admires the coffee house girl from a far. ©inkedmalik 2014