Harry Styles
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Uncover (Harry Styles) by paperairplan
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When Audrey's parents leave to the U.K for an undercover investigation. Her parents decide she will need to be in good hands. So what better way to leave her with the best secret agent in the business to watch over her. Harry is a wise guy but with drop dead looks, he can have any girl with a snap of a finger. But as Harry and Audrey spend more time together they start having a connection towards each other. Audrey knows he has a dark past that Harry's not willing to share with anyone but is Audrey like everyone else to Harry? Find out
Lights, Cameras, & Harry Styles by xSnowKiss
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Harry Styles will be playing your love interest. Those were the words Amber dreaded to hear. With a lot of bad history between them, the last thing they want to do is be around each other. But in order to make this movie, they need to at least get along. What will happen when they're forced to share an apartment together? A lot can happen, both good and bad. Amber wants nothing to do with Harry and Harry wants nothing to do with Amber...or so he thought he didn't. Will they be able to let go of the past? Or will the past be there to haunt their every move?
Possessive... Harry styles by Alexis1069
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What happens when Payton tries to fit in with her room mates by going out. Payton soon finds herself in a situation with one of Las Vegas gangs. She's soon picked by the Harry styles forcing her to do whatever he pleases.
Mr. Styles ( Harry Styles fanfiction; teacher/student ) by vaney_39
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He's new. He's a history teacher. He's young. He's very good looking. He is Harry Styles. When Kim Martins starts her new school year as a junior she realises that some things have changed. She has got a new teacher in her most hated subject. HISTORY. He's very handsome and hot. But soon she'll find out that he's just an arrogant prick that makes her solid D fall to a F and messes with her emotions. She hates him, but she knows that there's a thin line between love and hate. ( I know I suck at description but give the story a chance :) ) BTW I'm not english , so english isn't my first language but I'll try my hardest :) Copyright © 2013- by Vanessa Haag. All Rights reserved.
You Again (One Direction//Harry Styles Story) by messedupbun
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She doesn't know who they are, she doesn't know who he is. All she knows is, fate wants them to meet for the second time.
Strings Attached (Harry Styles FanFiction) by ElleRoseBooks
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DISCLAIMER: This story was written in late 2012. I wrote Strings Attached as an adolescent with no idea how a healthy, adult relationship should function. This story is dark and twisted in a way that my teen mind couldn't comprehend at the time. There are more than a few scenes in this book with sensitive content. I--in no way--support rape culture and I do not condone my character's actions. However, as I said, this story was written in an ignorant state of mind. I will not remove this story from Wattpad. It is part of my past and though I am disappointed with the content, it shows how far I've come not just as an author but as a free-thinking adult. Thank you for reading. **Excerpt** "Say... it," She gasped, throwing her head back, cupping my face in her hands so that I was forced to meet her gaze. "You're mine." She held my gaze for a second more, before crushing her lips against my own, arms wrapping tight around my neck, pulling me down to her level. Arms sliding easily around her, she wrapped her legs around me as I lifted her up, lips traveling over her chest and collarbone. She moaned as my hands dug into her tender flesh, pulling on it, their violence a stark contrast to the gentle kisses teasing their way up her neck. Bright lines marked the paths that my nails had etched into her skin, marking her, beautiful red tattoos, spreading out over her entire body. Her small hands knotted in my hair, pulling harder and harder as she fought the urge to cry out...