IMPORTANT: As of November 1, 2018, the last 15 chapters of the story have been taken down due to this book has been PUBLISHED. Link to purchase your copy of Bound is on my profile! ________________________________________________ Her mother's dying wish was for her to be happily married, even though she was only 19 years old. And now, Kelsey Ross has to do just that. Little did she know that the guy she was having an arranged marriage to was the one and only, Harry Styles. Kelsey only sees Harry as Harry Styles - world wide sensation. She's quiet around him and doesn't really put any effort into this marriage. She has barriers built up and Harry becomes determined to knock them down. For some reason, whilst in the midst of trying to get through to Kelsey, he starts seeing the real girl she is. The care-free, funny, witty girl she was before her mother passed away. And Harry will do anything to keep that Kelsey stay for as long as possible. (Cover by JennyNava) All Rights Reserved. Plot and concept is what I made up, and if anyone wrote something similar to this will be forced to take their story down.

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]

WARNING: This was my very first fanfiction I ever wrote. guardian angel noun 1. an angel believed to protect a particular person, as from danger or error. Isabella was just a normal 19 year old girl, striving to be an author one day. She and her best friend, Leah, finally talked their parents into letting them move from their small hometown in Maine to move to the busy city of London to attend college classes there. When they first get there, everything goes as planed; the classes are going great, the city is even more breathtaking then they thought it would be, but all that changed in one night, when Isabella finds herself being stalked by a strange boy. But what she doesn't know is that he's not stalking, her he's watching over her. The closer she gets to this boy, the more secrets come out. Will Isabella be able to handle these secrets this boy holds? What will happen when she starts to fall in love? Will love be stronger than rules? Or will it all come crashing down before her eyes? A story of forbidden love, getting second chances, and completely unexpected friendships. -COMPLETED- Trailer by: @tomlinschievous Edited by: @GrumpyKatx Cover by: _Discovered_

"Harry", I say in the darkness. "Hmm?", he responds. "Earlier when you asked me why I was still here after all you've done, I said I just was. It's really because I love you. I've loved you since you pulled me out of the water and saved my life."

A Harry Styles fanfiction. Harry Styles was different than most self-proclaimed players. The first clue was that he was, indeed, self-proclaimed; he didn't need others to point anything out for him. But, instead of fighting the very existence of love until his limbs were tired, he welcomed it. In fact, he'd always wanted it. So when Harry meets Ella Mason the first day of his sophomore year in college, it doesn't take long to know she's the one he had always been waiting for. After all, just months before, he'd said goodbye to his old ways. It was perfect timing. Or was it? ❝You're my safe place, baby. You're my haven.❞ © Amanda V. Montgomery Warning: Contains Mature Content.

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Harry is a horny cop. Jessie is a naughty teenager. What happens when the two of them meet?

"she's m-mine; my babygirl." or harry has a strange case of ocd and allie-rose is the first thing he allows himself to get attached to.

in which he is the most beautiful person she has ever seen

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