The world knows him by the lights, the noise, the songs that echo through arenas full of screaming fans. She knows him in the quiet. What starts as something familiar-shared history, late-night texts, a feeling that refuses to stay buried-slowly becomes something neither of them planned for. Between tours, rehearsals, and a band that never misses an opportunity to tease him at the worst possible moments, they build a life in the spaces no one's watching. A love that grows soft instead of loud. A bond tested by fear, distance, and the chaos of becoming something new. A baby born into music, midnight feedings, and five boys who definitely did not plan on becoming uncles. As nights change and everything else follows, they learn what it means to choose each other-again and again-when the world won't slow down, the cameras won't look away, and the future refuses to wait. Because when the noise fades, when the lights go out, when everything changes- there is still baby, me and you. 💛

a companion book to Golden & Muse not a book 3! this book will be Golden in Harry's perspective, as well as extras from their lives together along with their kids. •••••••••• My golden girl; radiant like the sun itself, coating her light across the entire universe, coating her light across everything she touches. Her light is infinite, never-ending as her radiance shines through and extends to even the darkest of corners. My love for her is infinite. We are infinite, just as infinite as the universe itself. *mature and explicit content*

Golden Book Two Golden. My favorite song written off the album - the first song I wrote about her - Aurelia Moon. My golden girl. She's had me wrapped around my finger since the night we met. Our memories run on repeat in my mind everyday since I last saw her. She's the light of my life, my sun and moon. Only now, her gaze is not filled with light; her eyes are hard and glaring, and I'm at fault. My heart plummets and sinks in my chest but I force a smile on the outside. "Aurelia..." I say with a forced smirk. I love saying her name and I know she always loved hearing it. "Still my muse, even now." My heart quickens with hope when I see the goosebumps rise on her soft skin. Even after all this time. *mature and explicit content*

It's been a while since I've last seen him, and just the mere mention of this man's presence makes the blood in my veins sing. I can almost hear his voice calling my name. "Aurelia...." he'd slowly drag, his tongue licking his lips each time before pulling into a sinful smirk. "My muse...you have complete control of me, you know that, don't you?" I shudder at the memory, recalling the intensity of his green gaze. He'd always call me his muse, his inspiration. His golden girl. My mouth runs dry. I want nothing to do with this man; so why is it that my body disobeys me? Why is it that goosebumps rise on my skin at the thought of seeing him again? *mature and explicit content*

SEQUEL TO ONE NIGHT Hoping to provide their daughter with some sense of normalcy, Mae agrees to spend two weeks in Italy with Harry Styles on their first official family holiday. But things can never be that simple, especially when both still harbor secret feelings-and new relationships-and old family secrets are spilled. EXCERPT FROM TWO WEEKS: "Don't!" I shouted, breathless. My hands trembled as I brought them to my mouth, wiping the taste of him off my lips, like it would somehow help me forget the way I burned for him. "Don't do that." His eyes searched mine, pleading and furious all at once. "Tell me then. Tell me there's nothing. Tell me you don't feel it too." My lips trembled. I wanted to scream yes. I wanted to crumble into him. But I forced my chin up, voice cutting like glass through the strained silence. "I don't." His face twisted, wounded, and enraged. "You're a fucking liar, Mae Collins." He turned on his heel, storming out so hard the door rattled as it slammed shut behind him. And I just watched him go.

It was only supposed to be one night. One stupid night. One broken heart. One dimpled boy. And half a bottle of tequila. One night was all it took to turn her whole world upside down. EXCERPT FROM ONE NIGHT: Harry laughed softly into her mouth, "That's a good sound." He pulled back just enough to look at her, brushing a piece of hair out of her face with a tenderness that made her chest ache. He looked at her like he saw her, really saw her. And she'd never known what that felt like until now. "Beautiful," he whispered. Mae blushed-actually blushed-and tried to cover her face with her hands. Harry grinned, catching her wrists and tugging them gently away. "Uh-uh. I wanna see." She was already a puddle. He kissed her again, pinning her hands above her head this time, and the shift in power made her pulse race. His mouth moved to her neck, soft and slow, making her shiver. "When do you leave?" he murmured, kisses trailing toward her collarbone. She glanced at the clock on the nightstand. "Train's at one. It's just after ten now." Harry smirked, lifting his head. "Plenty of time, then."

BEST FANFIC SERIES 2018 - @thefanfictionawards Final book of the Lush Trilogy (completed ✓) Continuation of Lush Corruption Two years. That's how long it's been since Harry left Vicky in Texas. The silence is deafening-no goodbye message to Vicky, no reported sightings, no word to his friends, not a single appearance at the Moulin Rouge. It's like he doesn't even exist anymore. As his sudden disappearance has left a scar on Vicky, she refuses to dwell on it any longer. She's fighting back, determined to erase him from her mind, to move on from what they once had. But does that mean this is the end of Vicky and Harry-or just the quiet before the storm? WARNING: Mature content. Fanfiction #129 All Rights Reserved to @butterflytattoo

BEST FANFIC SERIES 2018 - @thefanfictionawards Book 2 of the Lush Trilogy (completed ✓) - Rewritten in 2025 | Continuation of Moulin Rouge (Lush Seduction) | In a desperate attempt to protect himself, Harry Styles makes a dangerous choice by rekindling a risky alliance with William Purdy. Transforming back into the cold, avaricious club owner he once was, he shatters the heart of the one woman who saw beyond his hardened exterior - Vicky West. Tired of his indifference and the broken heart she carries, Vicky confronts Harry, ready to walk away and finally move on from what they had. But letting go is far more challenging than she expected, as her heart still belongs to the man he used to be. When Harry deeply regrets the choices he has made, he is determined to win her back. But as they face old wounds and new trials, one question remains: can their love survive the reckoning, or is it already too late? WARNING: Mature content. All Rights Reserved by @Butterflytattoo Fanfiction #18

FEATURED ON THE READING LIST 'ONE DIRECTION' BY @Fanfic BEST FANFIC SERIES 2018 - @thefanfictionawards Book 1 of the Lush Trilogy (completed ✓) - Rewritten in 2025 Vicky West has spent her life chasing one dream - to dance beneath the lights of the Moulin Rouge, Los Angeles's most exclusive nightclub. It's the stage she's always longed for after seeing it years ago. But behind the glamorous club lies a man who could ruin everything. Harry Styles, the owner of the Moulin Rouge, is as powerful as he is untouchable. Known for his tailored suits, cold and pompous behavior, he has an insatiable appetite for control. When Vicky auditions for a spot on the team, Harry immediately recognizes that she's a valuable asset to his club. The way she dances drives him insane. But is Harry pursuing Vicky for the Moulin Rouge - or for himself? Highest rankings: #1 trilogy #1 one direction #2 Styles #2 HarryStyles WARNING: Mature content. All Rights Reserved by @butterflytattoo

Samantha and Harry were never supposed to be. After a journey through hell and back to be together, they are as solid as ever. But every relationship goes through ups and downs. They've enjoyed nothing but ups in their first year together, what happens when they experience their first taste of the downs. Coming September 26, 2019