𝐓𝐖𝐈𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐓𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐔𝐄𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐒 | PREVIOUSLY ADORE YOU. ･*•｡.•*･*•｡.•* ༚ ० ✧ ० ༚ *•｡.•*･*•｡.•*･ Witches were meant to protect; they were not meant to kill. But over the years, witches began to learn that not all who possessed magic wished to use it for good. No, some of them found pleasure within chaos and violence- harvesting magic from their rituals. Believing themselves to be lost beyond redemption, the witches began to seek a cure to the darkness that plagued their species. Found deep within old and ancient magic, the twisted tongues of the ancestors proved to give them faith. For a chosen one would come forth and save them all. The problem? Said chosen one was locked away in a tomb underneath the ruins of a church in Mystic Falls, Virginia, her vampire brothers believing she died the night they were turned. And the hybrid that comes to town seeking to end his thousand years of torment has a certain interest in their savior. Will their species be saved or will they succumb to the darkness that terrorizes them? OR A story in which the youngest Salvatore is brought back from the tomb and discovers her destiny was carved into stone long before that fateful night. fem oc x klaus mikaelson background ocs x kol mikaelson, elijah mikaelson, etc. I do not own The Vampire Diaries, it belongs to Julie Plec and Warner Bros. I do however own Ivy Salvatore and any other original plot, characters, etc. cover made by me. © copyright | -loonylupins

"Thank you for listening to Dawn FM, dead or alive every morning at 7am." • • • Set in 1987, Maggie Holmes is hired as a temp placement at Dawn FM for the summer. She gets to know the radio personalities, some more than others. One of the hosts, Harry Styles, has an entire segment dedicated to true crime. What happens when she finds out he isn't being entirely truthful about what he is telling his listeners? [Published Feb. 2022] #1 dawn #1 darkharrystyles #6 grunge #10 Punk

The city's best hitman and a precious little flower meet at Le papillon blue, New York's most notorious strip club. An angel on his shoulder that hes going to drag down to hell with him, what could go wrong? // I stood there, watching her. I was entranced; a lucid dream maybe. My blood seemed to heat every time she moved her body around that pole. I was stuck in some sort of lustful trance, unable to look anywhere but her, I didn't want to look anywhere but her. Every single move around that pole, every curve of her body, her waist, her hips, her neck; all seemed to provoke me, pull me deeper and deeper into that rabbit hole that I found myself not wanting to escape from. I was watching her, I was seeing proof, that she could go through hell, and still be an angel. *** Start date - August 10 2021 *** #1 in Harry #1 in dark #1 in Harrystyles #1 in Niallhoran #1 in ZaynMalik #1 in LouisTomlinson #1 in LiamPayne

Cassandra Lowe's parents seem to always be at work, leaving their two children with relatives far more than they would like. One day, Cassie's father gets a call asking him and his wife to take a trip to Australia, thousands of miles away from their children. They accept the offer but know they can't leave their seventeen- and eight-year-olds with their grandmother since she was recently bedridden. The couple decides to entrust Cassandra with watching after her little brother with the help of an assistant caretaker who will make daily trips to see them. The pair is pleased with their arrangements, but when the sitter is late, the couple has to leave before meeting the woman who will be taking care of their children for the next week. With slight hesitation, the couple leave, boarding a plane, assuming the elderly lady would arrive sooner rather than later, but little did they know they had hired a dangerous psychopathic killer named Harry Styles. Will Cassandra and Ben escape the harmful hands of their psychotic sitter? Or has he already set his eyes on the young and pure Cassandra...? -COMPLETED- • NO TRANSLATIONS • Description updated on 11/08/25 Highest Ranks: #11 FanFiction #16 Mystery/Thriller Editor: @GrumpyKatx Cover by: @navigate Trailer by: @cuddlingashton Copyright© 2014 _Discovered_

❝i never thought that i would find a way out. i never thought i'd hear my heartbeat so loud. i can't believe there's somethin' left in my chest anymore. but goddamn, you got me in love again.❞ in which leilani waters and harry styles used to be both great friends and lovers. but after a bad break up, they became pretty much nothing to one another. now it's been almost two years since then, and harry has just released his latest album entitled 'fine line,' a lot of which is about leilani. however, it's not until a wedding that their paths officially begin to cross once again. [ harry styles x fem!oc ] [ social media & real life ] 2020 | ©myvintageparadise

What ever you do, don't call him James. "It's Jimmy, bitch." Story start date : TBA

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

Harry Styles; CEO of 'Pleasing', single dad to two children, prioritizes his job over anything else. Edora Winters; fresh out of college, a nursery practitioner living in the heart of Los Angeles, prioritizes her job over anything else. What happens when Edora, a woman who spends her time protecting children, comes across Harry, a man who spends his days neglecting his children? Even better, what happens when a drunken meet up in Las Vegas leads to a wedlock, to a child of their own, binding them together for years to come? STARTED: 6TH NOVEMBER 2021 FINISHED: 6TH NOVEMBER 2022

***completed*** NOW PUBLISHED ON AMAZON Harry Styles. The strange one. The freak. The one who was too kind for his own good, trapped in a world where his job was to bring people pain. Sophia 'Spice' Winters. The dancer. The stripper. The one who who trapped in a world where her job was to provide men with nothing but pleasure. -- "What don't you understand?" Harry seethed, his hands gripping the roots of his hair. "I'm not the good guy here, Sophia. I'm bad, everything about me is fucking bad." Harry looked as if he was about to rip his hair out, his wild eyes shinning with madness. He looked unhinged, raw and angry. It should of frightened me. That look alone should of been enough to send me running. He didn't look like the shy man I first met. He looked...crazy. His fingers were coated in red, stained with the blood of another. He didn't seem to care though. "If I was you Sophia, I would run away. Run as far away as you possibly can, because I promise you...An evil part of me won't let you go, and I hate myself for that. I want you to run away, to a place that I can't ever find you. You'll be safe that way."

Purple was never kind to the ones in reality. ~ "Get out of here." The familiar boy told the redheaded girl, her heartrate rising with each erratic breath. "He never lets you leave." Purple struggled greatly with mixing blues and reds, ensuring their dye joined as one. Never were they allowed to function on their own. Never were they allowed as individual colors, nor were lighter shades of violet. There was either dark purple, or there was six o'clock. Trembling under the Blue lights, the Red peered over the boy's shoulder at the grandiose poster plastered on the wall. If she couldn't leave Wonderland, then she would watch it burn.