It was not enough to pretend to be in love and have a happy ending when enemies are outside and waiting. {Text copyright ® oceanharryx™ 2013-}

I'm the fire, your the gasoline. I'm no good for you, and your no good for me. [ harry styles // au ]

18+ | ON HOLD BECAUSE IT'S ABOUT TO GET REALLY DEPRESSING AND I'M NOT READY *** May 2nd, 1998. Oakland, California. Nova Deville attends her Father's political rally to show her support for his Mayoral Campaign. When a group of young, masked 'outlaws' crash the rally to speak out against Deville's corruption, Nova gets wrapped up in their passion and ends up aiding them in their escape. After helping this mysterious group of leather and lace, she slowly gets sucked into their world of sex, drugs and rock n' roll. One member of the group stands out to her; Harry Dawson. He's cold, reckless, brutally honest and wants nothing to do with her. But, Harry becomes the least of her problems when a brutal murder rocks the town and tensions rise in the already politically segregated community. But, it doesn't stop at one. When the murderer starts making victims of Nova's very own social circle, she can't help but think that this killer is closer to her than she thinks and she can't trust anyone. *** "Fuck, Nova, please touch me. I fucking hate myself for this, but you're making me so desperate, please," Harry falls apart in front of me, whimpering and moaning at the words tumbling out of his own mouth. I start to reach out my hand, ready to touch him for the very first time, and he moans out in anticipation from my slight movement, eyes trained on my delicate fingers. And then, the sound of shattering glass and a loud thud pierces the air from downstairs. I go completely still. "No, don't stop, Nova..." He whines at me and wraps his own hand around himself to relieve some tension. I ignore his pleas and grab my gun from off my nightstand, ready to handle whatever the fuck is going on downstairs now. "Wait here for me," I grab his wrist, pulling his hand out of his lap and throwing it back against my headboard roughly, "and no touching." *** Started: December 12th, 2021

"Do you trust me?" He whispers against my ear, swaying his body with mine at the rhythm of the slow music. "No" I reply harshly. "Smart girl" he murmurs, trailing his hands along my sides as he rests his chin on my shoulder. His thumbs then begin to rub little circles at my hips, such slow movements that make my breath hitch feeling his touch through the thin material of my dress. "Why are you letting me do this then?" he asks, but he already knows the answer. "Because I want to believe your lies" //Jesse Knight is the best spy agent in her agency and when she is forced to go on a mission with a group of spies from London's most powerful organization, she finds out that the boy she randomly met in a coffee shop is a lot more dangerous than what she thinks he is. Will she be able to survive the tempting man she is forced to work with?\\ ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @beckswrites1d I DO NOT ALLOW TRANSLATIONS! HAPPY READING! Started: 31/12/2022

He lets go of the hem of my underwear that snaps back harshly onto my skin. He lifts my hand out of his hair, drops it in my lap and walks out. He knows exactly what he just did. - Skylar St. James and Harry Styles once dated in high school, which somehow seems like a lifetime ago after about 3 and a half years apart. When their worlds collide once again, will they be too different to be civil when they really need to be, or will they even want to? /// Contains mature language and concepts read at your own risk. ((story incomplete))

Lacy Rayne stumbles into the world of rock 'n' roll when she is unexpectedly hired as Lavenders new lead guitarist. She meets the arrogant lead singer Harry Styles who despises her from the very start. As Lacy and Harry are forced to work together in the creation of Lavenders second album, she flips his dull world on it's axes, and he shatters every believe she thought she had.

"Harry." I glare. "Violet." He smirks. - He had those tempting green eyes patched with a smirk and she wore a glare with the sweetest heart. She was his smartass. His darling sunshine. They were both hiding secrets. They both wanted to disappear. When their paths cross one day, they do everything in their power to stay away from each other but somehow they physically couldn't. They craved each other. They needed each other on a deeper level that could be conceived. - "Come on, I'll drive you." He says while picking up his keys. "You don't have to-" "Beep, beep, trains leaving!" He grabs my hand, pulling me with him as my jaw drops. "That was childish." He smirks, "I'm your damn fucking taxi, baby." Staring back at me with a painted smirk, looking me up and down I shove his hips back. "No flirting, be cool." "I physically can't stop." - Harry tries to keep Violet away from the mafia but when she figures it out, Harry will do everything he can to protect her. A new mission sets the boys up to travel to their casinos while robbing competitors. With an enemy hot on their tail, they have to play their cards right or face the consequences. - Highest Rankings #1 in living #4 in gangs #1 in punk #12 in soft Harry #6 in daddy issues MATURE CONTENT

Benita "Benny" León despises everything Harry Styles represents: the glorification of violence, the shadow of his serial killer father. Yet, when Crimson Kills is short of a drummer, the chance is too big to ignore. Can she reconcile her principles with the magnetic but unsettling world of a rock star defined by darkness, especially when that darkness starts to bleed into reality? rewritten 2025 » This is a Harry Styles AU Fan Fiction with no ties to Harry Styles. Story contains Mature and Explicit content.

* THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE & EXPLICIT CONTENT* Please refer to the list of possible triggers and kinks. Harry Styles. Twenty-Five. Green eyes. One hundred and ninety-six pounds. Six foot even or one hundred and eighty-seven centimetres. Born to Anne Cox and Desmond Styles. Parents whereabouts unknown. No known surviving family. Styles is best with guns, poison and the concealment of his victims for none have been found. || Astar works with MI6 as a secret undercover agent, taking on a new identity to try and infiltrate the Devil's Tribe. Will she be successful? Will she be able to go through all of the hardships? Will she follow the rules or fall apart somewhere along the way? STARTED: FEBRUARY 2021 FINISHED: FEBRUARY 2022

Rosalyn Jones is finally done being controlled by everyone. Her overbearing parents don't approve of her sudden move to New York to be a writer, but she doesn't care anymore. She has to find her own way. Harry Styles, world-famous boybander, is taking a year-long break from the music scene. He is living in NYC for the year, writing and trying to find his way again, but is finding it more difficult than he thought. They meet in the Twist Cafe and become each others' best friends, muses, and lovers. Do they just have too many issues to work together?