Una chica. Un sueño. Una noche. Un concierto. Un player. El destino, la suerte o como yo lo llamaría, Dios hizo que Harry Styles, el integrante de la boy band mas famosa del momento conociera a Valentina, una fan que el creía que era normal. Una apuesta. Un juego. Una ilusión. Sin saberlo Valentina caería en ese juego y su corazón se llenaría de ilusión y amor por ese ídolo que ella mucho antes de conocer ya amaba. Una mentira. Un corazón roto. Una venganza. Un secreto. Pero no todo es hermoso para Valentina. Una ves enterada de la farsa de la que había sido víctima, no se quedaría con lo brazos cruzados. Buscaría revancha. Con lo que nadie contaba era ese haz bajo la manga que tenia guardado desde mucho tiempo atrás. "Jugaste conmigo, bien. Preparate porque así como no tuviste compasión por mi pobre corazón, de la misma manera no tendré compasión por ti cuando mi venganza venga."

Brenda es una chica con aspiración a ser modelo. Harry es la estrella pop del momento. Brenda es una chica relativamente normal. Harry tiene una vida de celebridad. A Brenda le falta el dinero. A Harry le sobra el dinero. Brenda jamás fue considerada una chica de póster. Harry es artista de nacimiento. Sencillo, ellos no tienen nada en común. Hasta que Brenda por necesidad y Harry por la sociedad son presionados a formar parte de la vida del otro. Brenda: Un sueño, una vida mejor, estabilidad y todo por actuar. Harry: adiós a los chismes sin sentido, a los problemas y a los momentos amargos y todo por actuar. Su punto de enlace irónicamente será esa empresa que ambos juraron jamás dejar que los dominara, Modest! "Todo ira bien" Si, claro. Si no mezclas sentimientos con el trabajo. ☾book cover por: @northwestyles☽

En toda apuesta siempre hay un ganador y un perdedor. Y este caso no es la excepción. (En edición)

The story of Harry and Frances continue, this time beginning a new journey that would determine the rest of their story together. (The third book of The Flight series)

Ella descubrió que todo era un juego, una apuesta, se fue lejos de él, aunque aun lo amaba como nadie en el mundo, le hizo daño, pero se lleva algo de él, un pedacito de él en su vientre, un hijo. El aun triste por su partida, se siente dolido, se odia a si mismo, de lo que le hizo, lo oculto, por mucho tiempo, pero ella se entero por otras personas y se empeoro todo, ahora él lo está lamentando. ¿Sera que algún día se rencontraran y se volverá a encender la llama del amor?.

{SEQUEL TO MALIGNANT AND HIDEAWAY} MATURE READ! (18+) "Lay one finger on my daughter and I'll have you destroyed before the hours up." Harry and Amelia were ready to start the rest of their lives together, but what happens when the demons of his past hold them back? (BOOK 3/3) COMPLETED #1 in harrystyles #1 in onedirection ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @happydays1d/// CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, SEXUAL CONTENT. READ AT OWN RISK///

BOOK 2/3 OF MALIGNANT SERIES (MATURE READ!) "We need to go, they're coming for us." He yells over the rain that's slapping repetitively against the cement. "For us?" I begin until he grabs my hand and pulls me down the road. "For you, Amelia. They want you. But they can't have you." "W-why?" I swallow the lump in my throat. "Because what's mine, is mine." Harry and Amelia's developed relationship has been tested to many extents, but what happens when their choices have made them both the most wanted people by other men just as dangerous as Harry? Not to mention some shocking surprises along the way. #1 IN FANFICTION #1 IN DARK #1 IN HARRYSTYLES BOOK (2/3) *COMPLETED* ALL RIGHTS RESERVED @happydays1d/// CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE AND SEXUAL CONTENT. READ AT OWN RISK///

"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 he glanced up, and if his green eyes hadn't frozen me in place already, the unimpressed look he gave me would've done it right away. [BOOK ONE] [BOOK TWO - AQUARELLE] Started: Feb 2018 Completed: April 2019 18/01/19 #1 in fanfiction 28/09/18 #1 in harrystyles 06/10/18 #1 in harry • THE FICTION AWARDS WINNER 2019 - BEST FANFICTION •

She was the very essence of innocence, illuminating the very darkest corners of my being; and I wanted to ruin and damn her beautiful soul. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.2014.2016 ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀

18+ / Very Mature "Please, this is like cliche-central. With a kinky twist." ††† I step under the hot stream of water, soaking my hair, and take a deep breathe. I try and clear my mind, focusing on the way the water feels hitting my body. I turn around, opening my eyes, only to shout out a curse and stumble back. Emma is directly in front of me, taking off her tank top, eyes glued to my body. I hadn't shut the curtains, thinking no one would be in here, and I didn't know if I was happy or mad I did that. I stood there speechless as her small hands grasped the bottom of her sports bra. I inhaled sharply when she pulled it up and over her head, exposing her breasts. They jiggled slightly as she tossed her clothes to the side, and I found my heart rate quickening at an alarming rate. "W-what are you doing?" I breathe out as she pulls her leggings down her body, leaving her in just a thong. "Showering." Emma tells me as if it's obvious.