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

A one night stand with Harry Styles: What's the worst that can happen?

Veronica Fitz is a designer at her multimillion-dollar bridal fashion label her grandmother handed down to her, Mozzafiato & Co. Harry Styles is the CEO of Styles & Co. - his father multimillion-dollar law firm. When their paths cross, will they become the most powerful couple in New York, or will they crumble under the pressure?

She's planning her ex-boyfriend's wedding. [WARNING: i wrote this when i was 13. read at your own risk.]

"We have decided to make the two of you date" My mother's said pointing to Harry then back to me. My eyes widened at what she had to say. She had a smile on her face, one that I wanted to wipe off her face. I looked to Anne who was agreeing with my mother. I can't even look at Harry. I can't describe how much I dislike him. "You can't choose who I date" I snapped at my mother finally having the courage to stand up to her. Anger flashed across her eyes. "I do have the choice of who you date and I choose Harry. Im not going to let you go and date someone like your father" She replied back at me. "Just because your love life didn't work out, doesn't mean mine won't" She pulled me by the wrist and into the kitchen. "You will date him, got it?" She said fiercely. "Whatever" I snapped walking out of the kitchen and up the stairs. Who the hell does she think she is? Oh wait, My Mother. And that is how 18 year old Ashley Underwood started having a relationship with the famous Harry Styles.

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]

Just how four of the five memebers of the 90s band Sunset Curve died, but yet they live on. Lara isn't quite sure how this whole situation happened, all she knows is that she still gets to play music with her twin brother, her best friend, and the guy she's had a crush on since middle school. And hey she also gets to befriend an actual female and one that's not just her friend because of her band, but as always she, and the rest of the ghostly group, get into a bit of trouble along the way. Julie and The Phantoms ReggiexOC

"ᴀʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʜᴇʟᴘ ᴍʏ ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴛᴜꜰꜰ?" "ᴡᴇ'ᴠᴇ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ꜰɪɴɪꜱʜᴇᴅ ᴜᴘ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʏ." "ᴏʜ...ᴛʜᴇɴ ᴡʜʏ ᴀʀᴇɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ʜᴀɴɢɪɴɢ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴏʀ ᴇxᴘʟᴏʀɪɴɢ? ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴀɴ ɢᴏ ᴘᴏᴏꜰ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇᴠᴇʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴀɴᴛ." "ɪᴍ ꜰɪɴᴅɪɴɢ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴇꜱᴛɪɴɢ." -- ᴊᴜʟɪᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʜᴀɴᴛᴏᴍꜱ ʀᴇɢɢɪᴇ x ꜰᴇᴍ!ᴏᴄ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏᴠɪᴇ ᴏᴜᴛʟɪɴᴇ

**mature** "We accept the love we think we deserve." ― Stephen Chbosky, The Perks of Being a Wallflower "I would do anything for you, you know that right?" I ask her. "Harry, we can't." She pushes back slightly, as I lean down to place a kiss on her neck. "Hunter." "Does Hunter touch you like I do? Does he make you feel good?" My fingers inch lower down her stomach. Her whimper was the only thing I wanted to hear. "My brother doesn't make you feel the way I do, you know it." Highest rank - #1 in harry ***DISCLAIMER: WRITTEN WHILST 14!!*** © All rights reserved to @FineMelodyxx.

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