Samantha and Harry were never supposed to be. After a journey through hell and back to be together, they are as solid as ever. But every relationship goes through ups and downs. They've enjoyed nothing but ups in their first year together, what happens when they experience their first taste of the downs. Coming September 26, 2019

Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature topics such as mental abuse, PTSD, minor drug usage, and minor sexual content.*

COMPLETED // Updated periodically with post-story drabbles. WARNING: This story will contain a brief singular mention of physical abuse, ptsd, heavy alcohol consumption, blackmail, smut, and the death of a parent. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Harry Styles is 26 and wants more than anything to be left alone to get over his broken heart. Ishika Arora is 22, Bollywood's sweetheart, and has quite the reputation. She's lived her entire life at the whim of her father's wrath. One drunken mistake and one forced decision brings these two together - 6 months of manufactured chemistry in India, England, and the US to prove they're the real deal. A fake dating OU about media perception, what sacrifices it takes to be a star, family (or the lack thereof), and a boy who takes care of a girl like nobody else ever has.

Alexander and Sophie's marriage was already shaky. The romance was gone, they had started moving in different directions and she felt stuck. After a move to New York City, things took a turn and her life got much more interesting - when she met Harry. Author's Note: This is a fanfic starring Harry Styles. I've never met him & wrote this out of pure admiration. There are a few adult situations in this story..I have placed an * near each chapter with sexual content. Please let me know what you think. Hope you enjoy! P.S. The title is a line from Queen's 'Bohemian Rhapsody': "...caught in a landslide, no escape from reality..."

❝The moment I walked in to find Mr. Tall, Dark, Handsome, and Oh So British, my mind-blowing one night stand, as my photographer for the shoot that could change it all, I knew life was throwing me a curveball. The moment he, Harry Styles, walked into my best friend's apartment, I knew that curveball was heading straight for my gut.❞ © 2014

A one night stand with Harry Styles: What's the worst that can happen?

Mia and Harry's love story continues in Book Two of the Irresistible series, Irresistible Touch. ___ "Don't you get it? I can't sleep, I can't... what's the point in anything if I can't protect the people I love? What's the point in all the money and fans and any of it if I can't come home to the one person who makes me feel like I can actually do all of this?" Tears brim in my eyes as I watch him pace the room. I never wanted any of this. I didn't want this to happen. It's not fair to any of us but especially to him. "Harry please..." I sigh wishing he would just sit down and relax, just for a moment. "Harry." "No Mia don't you get it? I was... I let this happen and I'll never forgive myself for it." I wish there was more I could do to make him feel better but all I can muster up is the only contact I have been able to maintain. I take his hand in my own and leave a brief kiss on his knuckles, a gesture which makes him stop dead in his tracks. "Well I do, Harry. I forgive you." ___ Hearts will be broken, fun will be had on tour, and unlikely bonds will be made and tethered forever. Highest ratings: #1 FanFictionRomance (Sep 29 2021) #10 FanFictionOneDirection (December 19 2020) #18 onedirectionfanfic (Aug 12 2019) #16 onedirectionfanfiction (Feb 9 2020) Mature Content // Violence // All rights reseved @ccalianese While Harry is a real person this story is pure fiction. Hope you can appreciate and enjoy that. All the love, C.

Stella Rose Wilder is the designer and owner of one of the biggest, up-and-coming design labels in the fashion world. Harry Styles is, as you may know, one of the biggest solo acts in the music world. What happens when their two worlds collide? HIGHEST RANKINGS: - #1 in adelaide - #1 in wildflower - #3 in alternateuniverse - #5 in fashion - #5 in design - #6 in harrystylesau - #27 in styles - #46 in onedirection - #104 in harrystyles

There's three things you should know about Harry: 1. When we were in ninth grade his biggest aspiration in life was to start a punk ukulele band. 2. Once I made him a bracelet with plastic beads that didn't have a pattern in the slightest, and he wore it for years until the pink string holding it together couldn't take any more wear and tear. 3. He's been my neighbor for more than half my life, and that hasn't changed now that we're in college. There's three things you should know about me: 1. I'm banned from the putt putt golf course in my hometown... but that's actually Harry's fault. 2. I'm not a fan of math, but I'm good at it, which has turned into a constant battle in my head. 3. I'm not about to fall in love with my best friend. I'm not.

"I'm scared Harry!" I shout, finding some courage to voice my concerns. "Why? Tell me what scares you Maci and we can work through it, together," Harry asked, concern written all over his face as he watches me from where he stands in the kitchen. "It's like this is all too good to be true. You will change like the rest of them. They are all nice at first and then they change. They are nice to lure you in but once you're hooked, that's when their true colors come out. I've seen it a hundred times with my mother. I've gone through it with Kaleb. It will happen with you." My voice grew weaker as I neared the end of my rambling. My lip trembled as I looked down at my bare feet, avoiding Harry's intense stare. "Maci, look at me," Harry urges, "I'm not like Kaleb or any of those guys. I'm not trying to trick you. I'm... I'm falling for you." This is a work of fiction, base solely on my own crazy thoughts. Any resemblance is purely coincidence. Please done steal or copy this!