Ordered from newest to oldest (contrary to normal Wattpad order), so if you're looking for the newly published imagines, check chapter one<3

"Fuck it, let's do it again." 🤍second chance au🤍

"We can go into the hiding room. Come on, babe. We haven't done anything yesterday." Harry's lips caress Louis' soft skin of his neck, quickly looking around, making sure they are out of sight of the camera's. "Are you sure? Harry our girlfriends are on the other side of the island." Louis whispers. His eyes are closed as he enjoys the gentle touch of the other boy. "It's not like you cared before yesterday. Come on, Lou. I know you want to. Want to feel you." Harry is slowly sucking on Louis' sensitive spot, making the other boy moan. "Fine, but this is our secret Harry. No one can ever know about this. I'm not gay and I love Eleanor. I'm just horny and it's only comfort sex, because we miss our girlfriends, yeah?" "Mmmh" Harry agrees. "Only comfort sex because we miss our girlfriends, nothing more." What is Temptation Island? Temptation Island is a reality tv show that make 4 couples test their relationship. The boys are put on one side of the island, surrounded by beautiful girls whose job it is to seduce them and make them cheat on their girlfriends. On the other side of the island are the girls, surrounded by hot guys who have exactly the same goal. Both resorts are full of camera's. The couples are recorded all day, putting every single mistake they make on tape. There is only one place in both resort that's camera and microphone free: the hiding room. Each mistake they make will be shown to their partner on the other side. It's the only form of communication the couples have for 3 weeks. What will happen if Harry and Louis participate in this game with their girlfriends? Will they be seduced by the gorgeous girls that are walking around? Or is their real temptation each other? #1 LarryStylinson 7/3/2021 #1 OneDirection 10/3/2021

Book #1, Choices series *** "Is that what you need Ms C?" Michael said in his deep baritone, his eyes still on the screen. "Passion? Rough fucking against a wall? Or do you need something slow and desperate?" *** We all have choices to make in life. Some have more lasting consequences. Polly became a single mother at fourteen to her now eighteen year old daughter, Sloan. She dedicated her entire life to raising her to the extent of losing herself. But now that Sloan is in college, Polly is ready to start living. Michael is a twenty-three year old recent college graduate. He exclusively dates women much older than himself. He also has a laundry list of sexual appetites that would scare most inexperienced partners. With Michael as her new neighbor, Polly has some choices to make - or will she decide to hand over some of those choices to this persistent and overwhelming man? And what happens when another man, Mason, is added to the mix? Can they survive? **Mature content** Porn with a plot This book won't appeal to everyone. Many kinks are explored - some of which are risky and not recommended in real life (such as any breeding/ impregnating). Some kinks explored (at varying degrees): domination, breeding, primal, exhibition, breastfeeding, age gaps (younger man / older woman), threesome/ménage à trois, polyamory, degradation, praise, and a small nod to MDlb (although nothing is said specifically about that).

Lily Haize is finally 21, and she's ready to celebrate in style, on a dreamy beach vacation with her parents. There's just one problem: her parents' best friends have decided to tag along... and they're bringing him. Harry Styles Smug, infuriating, cocky Harry, with his stupid perfect jawline and his annoying smirk that has definitely gotten worse over the years. Worse? He's turning 21 on the exact same day as her. Cue the birthday competition, petty dares, beachside bickering, and endless one-upping. But as the days heat up, so does the tension-of a very different kind. The hate is still there... it just comes with lingering stares, accidental touches, and moments that make her question everything she thought she knew about him. One villa. Two birthdays Too many secrets. And one unexpected twist neither of them saw coming. It was supposed to be a vacation. It might just be the start of something more. "You can keep pretending you hate me, Lil..." He smirked, fingers brushing the hem of my dress. "But your body's already told me the truth."

"People who disagree with me don't end up feeling very well, darling." He smirks at the end, noticing my slight shaking. Why does he keep smirking like that? "I- I didn't mean it in a bad way, I was just stating what I thought of too." I may think he was wrong, but he's still a guy and I don't have my taser. He looks at me, still staring into my brown eyes. "Well, what you thought was wrong. Don't step in when I'm talking, making yourself look smart in front of everyone, nerd." --------------------------------------------------- Luella Jones is your typical senior girl in highschool, ready to move out whenever she gets the chance to. But as soon as she meets Harry Styles, she questions what her life was once. Fighting off this unfair world together, they learn the true essence of living.

Rafe Burne has endured years of abuse from his father. Now out of rehab due to heroin addiction and a juvenile detention center due to dealing drugs, Rafe is placed with a foster family. As he tries to navigate his new life, his past begins to creep back into his life. Living with a police officer and a courthouse employee forces Rafe to clean up his act, but habits are hard to kick and Rafe soon finds himself spiraling. He needs to decide if he's going to follow in his father's footsteps or accept the help he's been offered.

My name is Ashley, I'm 23 years old. I am a stripper. I have been without my family since I was 15, my mom was killed in cold blood and my dad is in prison for...surprise. You guessed it he is in prison because he is the one who killed her. You'll find out the rest of the story later as the book continues, but I don't strip because I enjoy it and I think it's a good career. I don't like dancing in front of old drunk pervy guys trying to grope me. I strip because I'm Alone. I have no family to help support me since I was 15, I've had to take care of myself. But before you go judging me there is something that makes me different from the rest....I'm a virgin. MATURE SEXUAL CONTENT

(Fee-bee) Phoebe was a part time college student. But that was before HE came into her life, Phoebe was a lot of things before HE popped up. She WAS; a virgin a full-time worker at the hotel near her apartment seemingly always late on her rent about to give in and take out loans for school lonely, all she really had was school and work. HE came along and with him came new opportunities for Phoebe to live a better life. She also finds herself caring for someone that's not officially hers. ~~~ I will NOT be warning readers before a sexy/sex scene but will tell you that the early beginnings are safe. Editor Extraordinaire: I need one that won't disappear. Cover Art: Check inside for all names, I have a couple that I choose from. August 2017: 3rd Place Winner, The Q&K Awards. If there is a book that has a similar plot please tell me and I'll check it out. This book is completely mine so if it appears outside of Wattpad or Inkitt, someone stole it. All pictures/videos I got off of the internet. Started: July 30th Completed: July 30th (Two years later)

***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."