"You're nothing but a con man." "I prefer con artist, sweetheart." ➳ Winner of Season 3 1D Watty Awards for Best Smut

"Hey, Sierra" he said, wetting his cherry lips with his tongue while staring at me, a somewhat amused look in his green irises. And in that moment, I realised that I was screwed. [BOOK TWO - read Artwork first] 2/11/19 #86 in fanfiction

If you were to mention her name in a locker room, or in a girls bathroom, you would always get the same look and smirk sent in your direction. Because she was an urban legend. Someone people told their younger siblings about when they wanted to brag about how awesome it was to be a teenager. The details and the ending would always change, but the conclusion to the story was always that; "that girl had some serious daddy issues." (Art on cover credited to http://athousandclouds.tumblr.com/)

Harry Edward Styles. Room 402 at Eastwood Mental Asylum. Known for turning his victims psychotic. To be handled with extreme precaution.

"Dizem que quem conta um conto acrescenta um ponto. Mesmo as vossas memórias, não são mais do que aquilo que escolheram lembrar de um passado que nunca será recordado exatamente como aconteceu. Mas comigo é diferente: o meu nome é Harry e eu não acrescento pontos. Esta é a história (sem pontos) de como o amor nem sempre tem asas: às vezes ele pode andar numa carrinha de caixa aberta cor-de-rosa com 56 pacotes de bacon em tiras, uma máquina de flippers e um esquilo manco. Esta é a história (sem pontos) de um rapaz sobre o qual recaiu a maldição da memória perfeita - hipermnésia - e de uma rapariga cuja memória não dura mais de dois dias. Esta é a história que ensina que não é o destino que importa, mas a viagem que nos leva até ele. Esta, meus amigos, é a história de como alguém que não se esquece se apaixona por alguém que não se lembra. Esta é a minha história, e pelos melhores e piores motivos, ela é inesquecível."

"There is a little bit of devil in her angel eyes." [Book 1] // © 2014 Qveendom. All Rights Reserved. || Editor: @lola7909 || Highest Rank #1 in fanfiction

"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 •