Paperdoll (Haylor)

"Nobody ever loves anything that's broken." [©taylorswifts]

Where do Broken Hearts go? (A Haylor Fan Fiction)

Taylor is a beautiful naïve and very smart girl. She is organized and sweet. She aces her classes and doesn't care if the cool kids in their school hated her. She has her plans set: to finish high school with flying colors and get accepted to New York University. Falling in love was never part of her plan until an Eng...

REM - H.S.

In which a figment of Harry's imagination becomes reality, in the best and worst possible ways. . . WARNING: MATURE CONTENT

Wanderlust

"I don't know if we should be doing this, I mean I'm just a regular girl and-" " I don't care about all of that. I want you." " Are you sure?" "I'm Matt Musto, of course I'm sure."

full throttle || h.s. ||

"Who's that over there?" The man looked at me like I was from outer space, or perhaps like I lived under a rock, maybe a mixture of both. "Him? They call him Full Throttle," he chuckled with a hint of nervousness in his voice. I scrunched my nose up in confusion. "Why?" The man threw his head back and...

tesoro|h.s.

her lip was between his teeth and her heart between his fingers. set in italy in the 1950s. + lowercase intended. alternate universe. sweet. mature content.

abstraction|h.s.

[second book after 'quondam'] i didn't embrace my love for you until it was too late. + lowercase intended. alternate universe. emotional.

quondam √ h.s.

that once was; former. do you remember the first time you said you loved me, harry? |The Kiwi Styles Awards 2018; Harry Styles A.U. [5th place]| + lowercase intended. alternate universe. short chapters and story. completed & edited.

with every beat of my heart √ h.s.

"what would distinguish a nightmare from a dream? within the former, there is fear, anxiety, sadness. you are not able to find enjoyment from a nightmare, but rather your own personal hell. your mind knows what lies in its darkest corner, and seemingly uses it against you when you close your eyes. a dream dangles a fa...

Cherry- H.S

Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature...