Harry had it all. Money, power, and the freedom of being a bachelor. Isabella was struggling to make ends meet, working at a dance studio by day and a strip club by night. Their worlds collide when Harry signs his daughter, Ottilie, up for classes at the studio. And again when he finds himself at an exclusive strip club for a friend's birthday...

☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Touring on his first solo tour is supposed to be fun and exciting, something he has always wanted. However, the first night in Paris proves he's in for it. Harry's eyes latch themselves onto a pair of mystery eyes, instantly he's affixed. However, they are gone before he can blink and he's left with the aura of her beauty haunting him. Putting her past behind her, Ciel Dubois fights to make her own name, something to be proud of. It hasn't been easy but she's done just that. Even though she's reached success, she isn't done yet, the opportunity of a lifetime is just around the corner. What happens when their paths cross unexpectedly? Welcome to the tour of obsession. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ On-going ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Secret Romance HSLOTrry Singerrry Forbidden Romance

When struggling waiter, Harry Styles, meets college student, Daisy Miller, it seems that all's well that ends well. Well, from the outside, anyways. While being a waiter, Harry is also the guardian to his two younger siblings when his parents weren't able to continue caring for them. His world is now filled with teenage angst and growing pains while he just wants to be a normal, 26 year-old bachelor on the dating scene. Daisy Miller is a undergrad student with no worries in the world. Young, wild, and free to do whatever she pleases with her friends and her sister in sunny California. Their pasts have been kept close to each of them; trauma and an abundance of hardship that have caused them detriment and to learn the real meaning of survival in different worlds. Daisy and Harry soon learn that while it seems easy to plan their lives together... there's a lot more in the way than they originally thought. Or, simply put: the one where Prince Charming and an angel meet in a bar. Started: May 2022

Mature/18+ Trigger Warnings included All her life, Ivy Malone has known what her family was. She grew up in the deep, unforgiving world of the mob. Ivy hates her position in life, knowing that her life was never fully hers. Harry Styles was cold. He trusted almost no one, especially his family. He had learned quickly that everyone was waiting for him to fail... to fall. An empire built by his father from the blood and bones of those who stepped in his way was all he had, no matter how much he hated it. He had no choice but to carry on the legacy. And marrying Malone's daughter was the next step in fortifying their defense. With new rivals making a move for power and a mysterious figure haunting the crime families of Queenstown, Ivy and Harry have to learn to live together. A bad start leads them down a tumultuous, passionate, and downright dangerous path, but maybe they were exactly what the other needed to live the life they always craved.

1988. Self discovery wasn't something that came easy to Mabel, in fact, she'd refused to deal with the matter since decisions seemed to always be made for her. She wasn't sure how she'd ever get by, living in the small suburban town within Los Angeles. Although one thing she did know, her sister was coming back to town for the summer. What she didn't know, was why the mysterious drummer boy would smoke marlboro cigarettes and only speak to her when he felt like it. It was quite frankly irritating having to meet his gaze everywhere she looked, but then again, it would only be for the summer. *this story contains mature and explicit themes*

"So, what possessed you to spend your evening at this shitty party?" I asked, releasing the taste of my cigarette with my words. His gaze decidedly landed on my lips that were wrapped around my burning cigarette as he finally spoke. "I guess I'm a bit of a masochist." He shrugged and a sharp laugh escaped my throat at his words. "What's your excuse?" "Oh, I'm the one throwing this shitty party, so I guess I'm a bit of a sadist," I replied with a shrug of my own and his laugh was just as sharp as mine had been. All humor left his voice, however, when he said, "Yeah? Fuck, that's hot." //After a fateful meeting at a house party, Stevie never thought she would see Harry Styles again. However, a year later when a mutual friend tells her Harry's band is looking for a new bassist, she jumps at the opportunity. Much to Stevie's disappointment, Harry doesn't seem to remember her, or the night they shared, and he certainly has a darker side when he isn't trying to get into her pants.// Mature content warning// This story contains adult themes and explicit sexual content.