| Spy Sci-Fi | We do everything to forget our past, don't we? But when the line between past and present blurs. We will do anything to change our future. ~ "Why are you looking at me like that?" I ask him from across the room. I have been feeling his glare on me for a long time. There is no response from him, what feels like an eternity but I know he heard me. I look up at him from my work and find him still staring at me, eyebrows furrowed, jaw clenched and his eyes dilated. Worried by his expression, I get up to reach him but he gets up immediately and starts pacing the length of the room, agitated. His hands tug his hair strongly as if he would rip them out. "Harry what's wrong?" I ask. He turns towards me and makes intimidating eye contact. I stop in my tracks. "Everything is fucking wrong, Alena!" He yells, distressed. "You just can't look so damn beautiful and expect me to do nothing about it. How can I just sit there knowing that I can never touch you the way I want, kiss every inch of your body the way I have always dreamed or hold you in my arms forever." I stand there silently. The next thing he does is something no one expected. ~ * CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE * SEXUAL CONTENT * DESCRIPTIVE GRAPHIC VIOLENCE * MENTAL HEALTH ISSUES* Started on - 20 October 2021 #1 in adamlevine (12/02/2021) ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @//DRIPPY_N_CRAZY NOT ACCEPTING TRANSLATION OR PRINTING.

"Don't you know who I am?! I'm an evil person! I'm a monster dressed in human disguise. So you better get that straight through your head. Fuck! I'm supposed to protect you, not fall in ..." "Fall in what Harry?! Fall in love with me?!" Harry, a gang member; Illeana, a dead cop's daughter. He kills lives; she saves lives. Both being complete opposites of one another but somehow fall for each other in their own sick twisted reality filled with lies, betrayal and dark love. But this is just the part of the story. What happens when the person we love the most turns out to be one who hurts us the most? What happens when the person who knows all your truth betrays you with all their lies? What happens when the strong ones turn out to be weakest ones? What happens when the love turns into evil? _______________________________________________ Started on 04/04/21

uncaring; unconcerned; emotionally uninvested

{spooky short story} Entering that house was a mistake but they were fated to find it to get back together, even if it has become a condemnation. "Can you see and feel the same things I do?" ✞︎ contains mature content

It all started with enemies.. Contains: Violence, Profanity, Mature Subjects, Drugs, Alcohol, Sexual Content // Two years ago, Elayna Reeves was one of the wildest people you'd ever come across. There wasn't a single doubt in her mind and she just wanted to have a good time, all the time. It's funny how one night can change everything for her. Years later, she learns that she must travel on tour with the one person she despises most, doing a job that drains her from everything. Harry Styles, the man who changes everything, is a famous, douche bag, RockStar in the band Midnight Reign. He shows Elayna things that she can't quite decipher. Hate, contentment, love and loss. All in a span of four excruciating months. How will these two learn to grow together? What secrets lay beyond their minds? Who's going to be the first to break? FIND OUT BY READING: Remedy [Harry Styles] // If you love dark Harry fanfics, like me... you've come to the right place. Includes members from One Direction. Follow my Twitter for updates. @goldenfriendz

"Looks like we have a little mouse here." His raspy voice rings out and his breath hits my lips. My legs begin to shake; I don't know how I can stand anymore. He takes a lock of my hair and slowly tucks it behind my ear. His voice is low and his tone firm. His face is still unfamiliar to me, but his dominant presence terrifies me in a way I have never been terrified before. "A little angel..." He whispers, then sighs. "What do we do to little mice like you ?" I have never felt so weak, so small in front of anyone. I lose all my means and think that I will die on the spot. I can hardly see anything in the room and I am afraid that at any moment - a knife or a bullet will stab me. Tears well up in the corners of my eyes. "Please... Let me go..." My poor lips beg, despite their trembling. "You better run," he challenges. "Run before I kill you." - Ace is very worried about her brother, who lately seems to be heading for the wrong side of the law. Ready to do anything to protect him, she will be thrust into a violent world filled with evil people whose secrets exceed her darkest lies. - /!\ drugs, vulgar language violence, murder sex, mental health The topics are related to a totally fictional world, however you are responsible of what you read. These are mature topics, read at your own risk. Not allowing translations. - English is not my first language so please be understanding. I'm open to corrections / advices on my writing ! :) - DEBAUCHERY written by aaliceperret

Mel and Harry have been in the same group of friends for 3 years, how do they know nothing about each other? -------- "Who would have thought you were so wild on the inside?" He asks, taking a step forward to create little to no distance between us. "Maybe if you'd have given me the time of day 3 years ago I could've shown you." | CONTAINS MATURE & EXPLICIT CONTENT |

"we both know what happened last time." i whispered so quietly it made me question if i even said it out loud. we were so close i could feel his hot breath against mine. we were so close it made me worried he could hear my heart beating out of control. what worried me more is that we weren't pulling away. "still hate me?" he whispered as he leaned in, taking my mind to a different place as my lips melted into his. - warning: drugs, sex, vulgar language, mental illness, abuse

"But darling, the world is our oyster. Hold my hand. Trust me." "And why would I do that?" "Because right now I am all you have." - - - Grief comes in all forms. And for Dorothy, that's lying by a pool in the French Provence reading nothing but 19th century literature with a glass of wine at hand. But when introduced to Harry, Dorothy's life is turned around again. Making memories she had only fantasised about and learning to come to terms with the events of the past year - all while falling in love with the brown-haired stranger she met in the South of France. - - - "Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same." - Emily Brontë

"You're too good for me Sunshine." His voice deep and low as he whispers just enough for me to hear into my ear. "I'm not, I can be just as bad as you." My voice wretched in my own ears and my cheeks burn with embarrassment. He leans closer to my face now, his pupils taking up nearly his entire iris and he looks down at me with a malicious smile. We both knew I would never be as bad as him. His fingers reaching out just slightly and skimming across the soft skin of my neck and retreating just as I shudder under his touch. Harry smirks knowingly, "You're sounding desperate now Jules.. can you tempt me?" He leans back in his chair and stretches his legs out patting his lap almost calling for me now. "I- I can try." My voice wavers through my own ears and I know I'll regret this in the morning. Before I could move Harry's sitting up with quick movements and grabbing at my jaw pulling me directly between his legs. "My sunshine, my temptress you are." Juliet Flores was not expecting college to be filled with complete and utter chaos, she was running from the skeletons in her own closet... now how did she end up dancing with the ones in Harry's. Hate is a strong word... not strong enough to describe the relationship between the two though, not strong at all. //Trepidation; a feeling of fear or agitation about something that may happen.// CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT #20 in Dark Harry #4 in Dramatic Started April 1st 2021