When fire meets gasoline everyone should run away. Carmen Amor is a bubbly psychopath who'd slit your throat without batting an eye. Hides behind her scandalous day job and dark jokes, what's beneath the corset? Harry Styles is an arrogant asshole who'd lure you in with his mesmerizing gaze and then put a bullet between your eyeballs. Hides behind his glare and sarcasm, what's inside his brain? What happens when these two tortured souls come together? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ "You understand that you are a gorgeous, incredible, perfect woman yeah?" "Yes. " "Good, keep that in mind when I fuck you like a whore." ALL RIGHTS RESERVED If you would like to translate my story simply DM me. ON HOLD STARTED DEC 22, 2020-

What happens when you email Harry Styles for relationship advice...and he responds? Highest Ranking- #9 in Fanfiction

[short story: ✔] ❝sometimes i wish you were awake when i do this❞ every night he'd put her to bed and kiss her lips, just wondering how it would feel if she returned them. | lowercase intended | ©2014 TypicalFangirlx all rights reserved cover by: vanja p.s. i wrote this a while back and i'm aware that it's a tad creepy #sorry

They weren't expecting to fall in love. Their pasts prohibited it. Yet fate and the cold winter air had other plans. Opportunities will arise that will cause both to make the decision to either let love go or fight for what they want-- each other. [Harry Styles AU] All Rights Reserved © jhildey | 2013 || COMPLETED This story has nothing to do with the real Harry Styles. Like most AU stories, I used him as a character so you can picture "Harry" in your mind. This has nothing to do with the REAL Harry or One Direction.

"Sometimes the things that start off great end BAD.. ..and sometimes the things that start wrong, end WORSE." Started: OCT. 24th 2014 WARNING: explicit language & sexual content.

no·to·ri·ous/adjective: famous or well known, typically for some bad quality or deed. Harry Styles, by the very definition of the word is notorious. Not only for his good looks, charm, and unfathomable musical talent, but also for his womanizing and heartless attitude. Aspen Russo, by the very definition of the word, hates Harry Styles. Not only because he calls her "munchkin" and constantly looks down her shirt, but also because he flirted his way into her band and refuses to leave. Through drunken nights, illegal adventures, sizzling chemistry, and a few secrets bubbling at the surface Aspen may just learn that definitions were meant to be applied loosely. WARNING: Graphic sexual content. I am also not responsible for any feels or heartache (good and bad) this story ensues.

I step inside the huge office quietly, making sure no one hears my trespassing. I look around for a moment and see nothing but old books and a large desk. Why does Harry have this room? God, I shouldn't be in here, he could kill me for this. I tiptoe over to the large desk and see piles of paper and new articles spread out over the desktop. "Nine-teen year old Jamie Trueman missing." I gasp when I see my name on the piece of paper. Are people still looking for me? Will anyone ever find me? I look over at the stack of papers and begin reading more. I keep seeing the name 'Demolition'. But that couldn't be... Could it? Demolition is the biggest gang in London. Could it be possible that this whole time... Harry was involved with them? "What do you think you're doing?" I hear a dark, husky british voice say from behind me. I let out a small gasp and look over at him. Harry. I'm struck with fear... is he going to kill me? "W-What is this?" I blurt out, looking at the papers on the desk. But he stays silent. Nothing but a simple smirk on his face. "What are you hiding?" I ask. I swallow hard, chocking back tears. "I think you already know, love." He whispers, leaning his face closer to mine, causing my breath to hitch. "Just say it." I whisper and he pauses for a moment before he leans down and his lips sit beside my ear. His hot breath against my ear makes chills run down my spine. "Welcome to Demolition, princess."

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Working for a world-leading mafia, Harry knows how to kill, how to hunt his victims, and how to avoid any company of any kind. He's used to a lonely, quiet, and harsh environment. He is the best at what he does. And everything he does becomes problematic when he's assigned to protect the boss's daughter from world-known killers. Catalina tries to understand him, eventually failing because instead she falls for a man so willing to resist her. [Contains Mature Content]

Preview of the first book of the Anarchy series, published by Orion Books. Preorder your copies today! This is danger. This is chaos. This is anarchy. All Rights Reserved to Megan DeVos, 2018 ©