[MATURE/EXPLICIT CONTENT] I used to walk through this city like I was being hunted. Now I walk through it like I own the fucking place. We're on the edge of something big. Bigger than Quincy. Bigger than turf wars. The kind of big that rewrites who owns this city. __ "I'll protect you," I murmur. "No matter what it costs." "I know," she whispers. "But let me protect you, too." I close my eyes. Because I don't know how to be protected. Not really. But if it's her? I might actually let her try. We stay like that for a long time. Quiet. Still. Until she whispers, "He doesn't own you, Harry. You're not his." I nod, eyes still closed. "I know. I'm yours." ___ !!! THE SECOND BOOK - make sure you read joyride first!

SEQUEL TO DEVIL'S DUE. BOOK #2 After being shot, River and Harry, along with the others, are forced out of the country and on the run. While in hiding at her mother's house, the group assesses their situation and attempt to devise a plan as to their next steps, all the while trying to maintain a step ahead of Damien and his underground crime syndicate by whom they are being hunted down.

It starts with a wild girl and a dangerous kiss. Harry never expected to fall into Jules' chaos-or into the life of her best friend, Lena. Lena, soft-spoken, spoken for, and always one step from disappearing. Caught between them is a slow, aching pull: of friendship, of heartbreak, of love that comes too quietly to name. Lovers. Friends. Almosts. "I'll keep orbiting until you let me go."

Time is a strange thing when you're running from it at three hundred kilometers per hour. It stretches. It blurs. It pretends to heal things it only teaches you how to live around. And I think, somewhere along the way, I stopped being afraid of crashing. And started being afraid of what would happen if I didn't. Because the truth is - You can outrun a lot of things. But not the person who changed the way your heart learned to exist.

In which Eloise Holt returns to the place she was so eager to leave over ten years ago. After losing not only her job, but also her boyfriend, she finds herself on the steps of a house that belongs to Harry Styles, a man who probably never wanted to see her again. She begs for him to let her stay in her old home, which she previously sold to him to give him more land, in exchange for her working on his ranch. After deliberation, Harry gives into the agreement. That it'll only be temporary until Eloise gets back on her feet. As the weeks pass, Eloise begins to reflect on why she left her hometown in the first place, and after spending more time with Harry, she wonders if she would now have a reason to stay.

She stirred her tea slowly. "I'm not your babysitter, you know." "Says the girl hired to keep me from combusting." "I was told 'companion with boundaries.'" Harry narrowed his eyes, then grinned like the cat that found a string to pull. "That's adorable." "Don't flirt with me before I've had caffeine." "Wasn't flirting." He stepped closer, walking past her toward the fridge, close enough that his arm brushed hers - possibly by accident, possibly not. "If I flirted, you'd know." She rolled her eyes so hard it hurt her forehead. "What are we even doing here?" Harry paused, hand on the fridge handle, then looked over his shoulder with that look - the one she couldn't read yet. "Trying not to kill each other, apparently." © 2025 . All rights reserved.

Lily Haize is finally 21, and she's ready to celebrate in style, on a dreamy beach vacation with her parents. There's just one problem: her parents' best friends have decided to tag along... and they're bringing him. Harry Styles Smug, infuriating, cocky Harry, with his stupid perfect jawline and his annoying smirk that has definitely gotten worse over the years. Worse? He's turning 21 on the exact same day as her. Cue the birthday competition, petty dares, beachside bickering, and endless one-upping. But as the days heat up, so does the tension-of a very different kind. The hate is still there... it just comes with lingering stares, accidental touches, and moments that make her question everything she thought she knew about him. One villa. Two birthdays Too many secrets. And one unexpected twist neither of them saw coming. It was supposed to be a vacation. It might just be the start of something more. "You can keep pretending you hate me, Lil..." He smirked, fingers brushing the hem of my dress. "But your body's already told me the truth."

Sophie Lennon is an art curator who lands the job of a lifetime at New York's most prestigious gallery - The Pink Velvet Theatre. More than just a gallery, it is a place of carefully crafted illusion. Harry Styles, the elusive owner, is already a legend in the industry. He's brilliant and accomplished, but rarely seen. When Sophie stumbles upon something she was never meant to see, everything changes. Keeping her at a distance is no longer possible and neither is letting her go.

Joey Mckay is a chainsmoking law student, who has established three rules for herself. Don't fall in love, don't commit and don't ever move back to Utah. However, as a rule breaker at heart, Joey finds it difficult to adhere to her own set of guidelines. Especially when Harry Styles, a charming medicine student, comes into her life. In this three-part story, we'll witness how Joey's rules crumble one by one, against her will and despite her best efforts.