Original poetry. Written by me.

Just some Harreh Styuhls one shots❤ Still updating REQUESTS ARE OPEN

"It was your love that got us into this mess" she said, running her hands over my shoulders. "Well, baby, it's going to be yours that gets us out of it" I said quietly. ~ Sequel to Excessive WARNING: Contains sexual content and mature language, read at own risk!! Copyright All Rights Reserved © fxckingpayno

"I'm a monster!" he shouted in my face, his veins popping out on his neck. I tried to hold my tears but failed, all these months of patience and anger caused my body to shake, my heart was pounding so loud in my chest that my blood was boiling in my veins. "No Harry! You're not a monster!" I cried out loud, my chest rising and falling from my heavy breathing. He clenched his jaw and fisted his palms and in seconds, he punched the wall that was behind me right next to me, making me gasp for air. All the anger that built inside me was now replaced by fear as his piercing green eyes turned to a darker shade. "How can you say that after what I did to you?" he hissed, his hot breath hitting my swollen lips, his nostrils flaring. I took a deep shakey breath before I parted my lips to answer him. "Because I can see through you, Harry. I can see your innocence."

Working for a world-leading mafia, Harry knows how to kill, how to hunt his victims, and how to avoid any company of any kind. He's used to a lonely, quiet, and harsh environment. He is the best at what he does. And everything he does becomes problematic when he's assigned to protect the boss's daughter from world-known killers. Catalina tries to understand him, eventually failing because instead she falls for a man so willing to resist her. [Contains Mature Content]

The streets of New York City during the 70s are mean and filthy, but that's how Harry likes them, and he plans to take them all. As seven different people are pulled together with Harry as their center of gravity they're thrown into a swirl of unimaginable madness, from pasts carefully sewn together that wasn't just by the hand of coincidence to an unpredictable future that will change the whole game. Dylan wasn't meant to become the thief he is now; Jordie didn't choose to be the freak his father made him believe he is; Nina shouldn't have made a habit out of forgetting the night before; Kevin didn't wish to end up gambling for more than money; André shouldn't have let those men kill his uncle; Donna could've lived a normal life like any other; and Elliott might've survived without their help, after all. But Harry was meant to be who he is now, and sure as hell they were all meant to be together. All Rights Reserved © LiveNiceTimes

Cartea finalizata este publicata pe Google Play. Link-ul spre comanda gasiti in descrierea profilului meu. Când dragostea, fericirea, familia, prietenia nu sunt aşa cum ar trebui să fie, logica şi etica îşi schimbă forma. Atunci când nimeni nu îţi comandă regulile, ţi le creezi singur, urmărind doar propria satisfacţie. Dakota, Dax și Danica sunt trei fraţi vitregi, a căror familie adoptivă nu a făcut altceva decât să îi distrugă. Pentru părinţii lor, sunt doar realizarea pe care nu au reuşit să o creeze cu propriile puteri. Însă niciunul dintre ei nu este precum Dwayne, captiv în trecut și marcat de răni psihice și fizice ce nu se vor vindeca niciodată. Moartea teribilă a unei eleve pune tot liceul pe jar. Dakota găsește indicii subtile ce o conduc spre posibilul ucigaș, iar hotărârea ei de a proteja următoarea victimă declanșează un adevărat masacru. Bântuită de sentimente tot mai puternice pentru Dwayne si prinsă în colții propriei familii, Dakota încearcă să îi salveze pe toți, fără să știe că propria ei inimă este arma ce îi ucide. Exact ca aripile fluturelui ce provoacă un uragan, Orfanii sunt patru suflete inocente, capabile să distrugă totul doar încercând să iubească. © Georgiana Sandu 2020

"Say my name," Harry said, his hands groping my butt and pushing me against the wall. "Say it." "H-Harry." I whined, and he abruptly pushed his pelvis against me, pinning me to the wall and pulling his head back to look at me. "That's not my name." He growled. His eyes were full of lust and his breathing was heavy on my cheeks. "Daddy." _____________________________________________ This is NOT a l*rry fanfic _____________________________________________ #1 in Fanfiction - 05/20/17 #2 in harrystylesau - 04/28/23 #25 in harrystyles - 01/13/20 #32 in sugardaddy - 01/03/21 #101 in styles - 04/28/23 #171 in onedirection - 05/26/20

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