Amber Marie Green. She was a quiet, intelligent, and a very mature 17 year old. She enjoyed reading stories of any kind, and she also enjoyed writing her own. Many people looked at her as the innocent girl that hasn't done anything with any guy, but she was too cute in her collection of pleaded, short skirts. Harry Edward Styles, 23. The bad boy. The cool guy that was always smoking stubs of cigarettes. He was the hot guy a block away that every girl wanted and every guy wanted to be. He's been with many girls, Amber was sure he kept track. He was clearly sexually active and never was one to commit to any type of relationship. Amber and Harry's paths never seemed to cross, although Amber found Harry very attractive. Despite the fact that Amber was looked at as the sweet innocent virgin Mary, she had a couple of dirty secrets, including her smutty Wattpad account. "What's this?" He grabbed my phone, scrolling through the story I had been writing. Why did he have to snatch my phone? I sighed. "Nothing." I stuttered, reaching for my phone in is large hands. "Sure doesn't look like 'nothing'," he smirked, "Dirty, dirty girl." © recordings 2017

When tragedy strikes and Harry's world destroyed in a single night he finds himself in a downward spiral of substance abuse. After years of struggling, his family finally convinces him to seek help. While on his road to recovery he meets Imogen, his new psychologist who has a painful past herself. A friendship is forged in pain and understanding as Imogen helps Harry pull his life together. Little do they know that their fates are twined together What Harry thought he had lost so long ago is in Imogen's possession and as evergreen as can be. *************** This story is set in an alternative universe. It is FICTIONAL, characters based off actual people but still fictional. ⚠️-WARNING-⚠️ This story will contain foul language as well as mature content. Not advised for under 16.

She claimed that she could see his true colors. But the only color he ever knew were the red of his assignments. -Cover made by @Tonii

BEST FANFIC SERIES 2018 - @thefanfictionawards Final book of the Lush Trilogy (completed ✓) | Continuation of Lush Corruption | Two years. That's how long it's been since Harry left Vicky in Texas. The silence is deafening-no goodbye message to Vicky, no reported sightings, no word to his friends, not a single appearance at the Moulin Rouge. It's like he doesn't even exist anymore. As his sudden disappearance has left a scar on Vicky, she refuses to dwell on it any longer. She's fighting back, determined to erase him from her mind, to move on from what they once had. But does that mean this is the end of Vicky and Harry-or just the quiet before the storm? WARNING: Mature content. Fanfiction #129 All Rights Reserved to @butterflytattoo

❝She was a stranger who became a mistake, but that mistake made him feel alive.❞ A book in which a boy tries to save a girl from drowning but ends up getting dragged down under. [Warning: mature content including drug use, sexual content and rape. Read at your own risk] Cover Credits: @styleslight All Rights Reserved to macklemcvey, 2017. ©

"I never understood what love was really like, but I felt it for the first time looking in your eyes" ❧ Foreign City, Foreign Boy, Foreign Feelings That's what she's about to discover ❧ This feeling is foreign to her because she never experienced it, foreign to him because he never let somebody in before. ❧ WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS ;)

"Love is overrated," She said. "It always leaves you feeling empty in the end." "But don't you think it's worth it?" "No," She replied. "Not if it destorys who you are." _______________________________ This story will be a slow updating story so bare that in mind while you read. Though I do hope you read it:)

She was gorgeous green eyes and curly locks just like her father. Her name... Darcy May Joy.

The hall is still a little bit crowded but no one is paying attention to the girl with the crazy I-just-had-sex hair and no panties under her skirt. I can't believe what just happened and I never will. I had sex with the one and only Harry Styles. Highest rank: #1 in Fanfiction.