"Come little snake" He grinned at me whispering to the night, long slender fingers slipping into mine "What have I told you about calling me that?"I rose an eyebrow hating that I enjoyed the name more so that I enjoyed the gingers company. How could life take such a turn like this as if I wasn't at his throat months ago "Where are you taking me Fred Weasley?!" My lips carved into a smile as I watched him smile widly back at me. "I think you know"

-The pull to you- Harry Styles was a rich man in the streets of Chicago, everyone feared him only by hearing his name. He didn't care to keep his good reputation using everything in his power to make people do what he wanted. Harry was a man of very dangerous games with a few loose ties. River Mathews, she was anything but rich at the start. Grew up in different country, America was everything but what she had imagined causing her to struggle even more to reach her dreams, to make her name known and what she was made of. That was until she met him. Harry was arrogant and snarky. River was carefree and honest. Both polar opposites of each other. _______ "You're River Mathews?" He questioned with raised eyebrows, his green eyes piercing through me as I blew a raspberry rolling my eyes in the process. I stared at him dumbfounded "Yeah, is there a problem with it" "No...just assumed you were bigger, taller and well-" I laughed cutting him short puffing my chest out throwing my hair away from my face with an annoyed glare, hearing this line several and several times. I liked my name but people have to learn that I am not a dude, I blame my mother. "With a dick between my legs? Sorry to disappoint mate" I felt a shiver run down my spine as his lips curled into a grin making him look a bit like the grinch with the way he smiled, now I understood why everyone was so afraid of him. If looks could kill....I'd be six feet deep. Well, haven't died so far with my large mouth. Now today I'm going to push my limit with the big and bad Harry Styles...and God knew how I was going to enjoy pushing my limits with him. BOOK STARTED DECEMBER 22 2021 COMPLETED -TO BE DETERMINED-

They traveled across Route 66 leaving behind them a peculiar trace... A trace of blood! This road trip was nothing like he ever dreamed of. After all, his girl was a pornstar with the mouth of a poet and strange things happen in the mind of a troubled soul. "You won't get far with this heart you're carrying," she whispered and he smiled. He worshiped her. A hip-pocket weird tale of raunch for the summer after hours with Harry Styles as a wiseguy lover, Margot Robbie as a poetress pornstar, Christian Bale as an ol' timer gangster. © April MMXXII #1 IN SPLATTER FOR 160 WEEKS #100 IN HSAU FOR 20 WEEKS

*This story contains MATURE and EXPLICIT content* The feeling of someone's presence I don't know makes me quickly twist around, darting straight towards them as I wrap my hand around their throat, pushing them forcefully up again a wall. My eyes then meet his crystal green ones as he smirks down at me, a low chuckle escaping his lips. "Winter Lynn. A pleasure to meet you" he rasps, his British accent coming out thick. I narrow my eyes at him, feeling anger start to bubble up inside of me. He isn't scared. Why is he not scared? "You've heard of me. Good" I whisper. I see him stick his tongue out slightly, wetting his pink lips as he gazes at me intently. "Why don't you do it harder love?" he murmurs. I let out a small growl in the back of my throat as I do exactly as he asked. I tighten my grip around his throat, pulling him up from the ground. "Since you've heard of me, you must know of the heads of your friends you've been delivered. And yet, you come here. It's very brave of you considering I could kill you faster than you can blink" I spit sharply. "Kill me then"

"It's in your blood baby, go on then, show me you're more than just daddy's little girl." He taunts in my ear as he walks around me like a predator trapping its prey. Secrets are only good for so long. How many secrets can one keep before they all become too much? Aurora is a 22 year old girl from Malibu who's life seemed normal, until it wasn't. With secrets piling up, will she be able to handle them all, or will it all be too much? *This story contains mature and explicit content* *No affiliation with Harry or Niall, just a face and name* No translations or interpretations without approval *COMPLETE*

"I'm giving you two choices, Elise Rosewood. Number one, I let you free. You will be kidnapped by the Rivals, and they'll kill you. Two, you come with me and I will drive you directly back to your apartment in New York. And we'll never see each other again." TRIGGER WARNINGS: explicit language, drug abuse, violence, mature and sexual themes, mental health and descriptions of abuse. Read at your own risk! [DISCONTINUED]

Shark Bait: One who is in a precarious or vulnerable position. Harry's life consists of power and control, one where he makes the rules and everyone follows. Indigo's life consists of trailing after those with power and control, thirsting for knowledge on how they manage to maintain and achieve such authority in an illegal business. Take a dive into the world of unsanctioned aquatic escapades......but only if you can swim. *This story contains mature and explicit content*