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...

disclaimer; i haven't updated this book since 2018 some covers might be not up to date!! my favorite harry styles fanfictions <3

Two weeks in London can change a girl. Especially when you spend it with a cutie you met in a bar... and his four other famous friends. Maggie thinks she's hit the jackpot in love when she meets Harry in NYC bar... but when love turns to betrayal and interests into actions... what good can come from that? Out of pain and heartbreak will Maggie be able to find love after all? And will it be with the other hottie from the bar who makes her heart spin?

"I kill people. It pays well, but it's not universally socially acceptable." A man who's job is to be a ruthless killing machine and a girl who is caught up in falling for the machine.

Ella is a university student and a waitress at one of the hottest clubs in town. She is assigned to interview one of the most popular bartenders/models of a rival club for an article for her university newspaper. Will this witty, clever student be able to tame him or will he be able to see right through her?

*MATURE CONTENT* Harry broke the kiss and began kissing down her neck. He pulled the collar of her hoodie to the side so that he could suck on one his favorite parts of her. There was just something sexy about her collarbone. She gasped at the contact and involuntarily bucked her hips against him. Apparently she loves that spot, too. •••••••••••••••••••••••••• Harry Styles and Nicole "Nikki" Samson are both mega superstars. This is their unconventional love story. This was inspired by the sketch that James Cordon and Harry Styles did about singing at inappropriate times. In this story it was roughly inspired by Harry and Nikki's eccentric encounters. You'll see. ;) It's pretend after all... RANKINGS: #1 on 12.24.18 in HARRYSTYLESSMUT #1 on 10.23.18 in STYLES #1 on 10.21.18 in ADELAIDEKANE #4 on 10.20.18 in FANFICTIONONEDIRECTION #10 on 10.20.18 in 1D #1 on 10.20.18 in KIWI

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.

Taking place in the summer of 1978, the story follows 18-year-old aspiring music journalist, nicknamed Goldie, tasked with following up-and-coming UK rock band - The Orphans - while they do their first tour of the U.S. New to life on the road, Goldie befriends Orphan's front man Harry Styles, a handsome narcissist with an addictive personality. "You have to be a bastard to make it, and that's a fact." - John Lennon ➝ TRAILER: https://youtu.be/Oy8ixhAodNQ

Harry doesn't believe in coincidences. Neither should she.

Alexis chose the summer of 1996 to visit her Nonna in small, poorly known Clarkesville, Georgia. This year happens to be her favorite. Because a certain guy with ripped flannels, loose thick curls, and piercing green eyes won not only his thrilling illegal drag-races, but won the best trophy of them all. Her heart. [will contain mature content and much, much fluff]