Harry writes songs in secret. Not because he doesn't think the others boys will like them. Harry can't show the boys, the songs his written, because there're about one of them. More specifically, there're about Louis. Harry writes these songs, so that he doesn't have to keep his feelings for Louis, bottled up inside of him. Everything's going fine, Louis and the other boys, have no idea about Harry and his songs, that is until on day Niall finds the book, which contains all the songs Harry has written for Louis...

A one night stand with Harry Styles leads into much more than just sex, but an unexpected pregnancy too. Emery White was shocked to find out that she was pregnant, and even more shocked when she realized that Harry Styles was the father. She decides not to tell him so she wouldn't jeopardize his career. Somehow she always seems to be crossing paths with Harry. Will Emery be able to keep this secret a secret forever?

But darling, You will Never Know what freedom feels like until you are, in fact, free.

"Say one word and I will leave you alone from now on," he murmured, "I won't object." He brushed a strand of her hair behind her ear, his touch unexpectedly soft on her skin. "But if you're interested, if you want to know more, say so." He let his finger travel down her cheek to her jaw, grazing her throat and leaving a burning trail on her body, and Cora parted her lips to breathe out a reply. "Please?" "Please what?" Harry asked, whispering into her ear, way closer to her than he'd ever been before. "Do you want me to take you to the deep end?" • • • When Cora meets Harry, the enigmatic owner of the Fair, she's thrown into a world of magic and mystery. Between royal intrigues, blooming wars and a whirlwind romance, she must find out who she truly is and where her loyalties lie - but she must be fast, because it won't be long before she'll be put to the test. Now she must ask herself, what is she willing to give up in order to follow the path before her? And is Harry truly the perfect man she's always believed him to be, or is there more to him than meets the eye? 29/11/21 #39 in harry 14/12/21 #118 in fiction

Louis and Harry get into a fight and stop talking but when One Direction gets a death threat they are forced to hide away out in the middle of nowhere. On top of that Louis begins to develop feelings for Harry too. Will they be able to maintain thier friendship or will it crash along with the band?

People are like the deepest oceans, you only see the surface, but there's so much more to them. -------------- -------------- Harry is depressed, sucicidal, has an eating disorder, self harms, and basically just hates life and could care less about himself. He used to be the happy boy, full of bad jokes that made everyone in class laugh, that started to change one day, and Louis started to take notice of the change. Louis and Harry are always seated pretty close to each other and this can come to Louis' advantage. Summaries have never really been my expertise... WARNING: Trigger warning for pretty much everything. So if you feel triggered by depressed stuff and don't want to feel triggered, than do not read this story :)

[COMPLETED] "Why do you always stare at me?" "B-Because You're B-Beau-tiful." Violet was the shy girl Harry loved to draw. Harry was the stuttering boy Violet fell in love with. © londonstars

After a chance encounter, social worker Nia Cole and novelist Harry Styles navigate through the trials and tribulations of young adulthood together. A story of rediscovery and rebirth, a Sunflower and its Sun. ---------- 'Look, no offense, but I don't really know you,' I say scooting over to give us a little space. 'Plus, you wouldn't wanna hear about it. You seem like a really...positive, person. Might fuck with your energy.' 'I don't know if that 'positive' was supposed to be a compliment or an insult but my energy's quite alright,' He says with a chuckle. 'You'd be 'fucking with my energy' if you didn't tell me.' 'But why-' '-Besides,' He interjects, tugging the sleeve on his jacket and pulling me closer to him as if that was where I belonged. 'It doesn't matter because we won't see each other again.' The tone of his last sentence walked a fine line between melancholic and contemplative, as though the thought of us never seeing each other again was an injustice of fate. My heart sank once I realized that he was right. Those deep green eyes of his fixated on mine, searching for any sign that I felt the same disappointment towards the inevitable. I did. Missing a person I hardly knew felt senseless, but so was lying to myself. -------------- Started: April 8, 2020 | ongoing

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