18+| Mature. Viewer Discretion is advised. ☆It's 2009, in New York, the city that never sleeps. Two people reunite after loosing their loved ones and start to live their fantasy life of sex, drugs and romance☆

"Tell me, Evelyn, what happened in your senior year of high school?" Silence. "Evelyn, can you answer my question? What happened two years ago?" "Harry Styles."

He was enticing in every way. The way his body moved swiftly around the ring as I watched him from behind the bar. He was the best. And the best never loses. When Blake Anderson gets a job as a bartender at the local fight club, Chargers, she meets Harry, a main fighter there. She knows his reputation, but does a reputation always live up to who they really are? "Thank you for being my blue sky in such a rainy life." Because after all, every storm runs out of rain. WARNING INCLUDES MATURE CONTENT SUCH AS EXPLICIT SCENES, DRUGS, AND VIOLENCE!! NO TRANSLATIONS!!! BEST RANKS #1 IN HARRYEDWARDSTYLES #1 IN BOXERHARRY #1 IN EXPLICITSCENES #1 IN HSFANFICTION #1 IN GREENEYES #1 IN STYLES Start Date. May 28, 2021

Elise and Harry only just met, in the Whole Foods produce section. She'd come up behind him, she just needed to grab the banana right quick. She must have startled him. He'd jumped a little and his head had turned. Elise was struck By him being Harry Styles. She loved him! She mIght have had more time to think about it, except the hand he'd been bringing up wasn't to take the best bunch of bananas, but was instead to catch the sneeze. The one that was all over her face. "Oh god!" She shrieks! "Oh no!" He looks aghast. She was already telling him it was ok, but instead he was telling her it wasn't. And that was how she found herself spending two weeks with a Coronavirus exposed Harry Styles in his huge London house. Quarantine sounds like fun, until you are locked up with a stranger, who you might have already been a little I love with.

"I like a woman who can beat me at my own game." // cover credit to @herwalls

In a futuristic society, love is 'found' through matching bracelets, that are assigned by the government. It is simple system - if the man in front of you has the same bracelet symbol as you, then you are meant to be. But there was one flaw - what if the bracelets were switched, through a third-party? Will their compassion shine through and be able to defy society's view of 'love'? Or does fate have something else in mind?

|mature content| Humanity has hit the brink of defeat after an international viral outbreak that has consumed all of mankind. Whilst the dead roam the Earth it's discovered that they're not the only danger that will stop at nothing to kill you. Man vs. Man vs. Dead, there's only enough to see just who will survive without reaching the edge of defeat. Relationships form and tear. Betrayal is an action everyone is capable of, but to what extent will some go to? Constant fear lingers and no matter which turn you take it always follows, but sometimes all it takes is an unexpected twist to occur for that fear to simply... end. - completed

"Darcy do you love me?" He asks while blood trickles down his lips. I hold my breath wanting to answer and say no. "We've been in a shit load of trouble. But I wouldn't wanna do it with anyone else." I said smiling and he smiled a bit to. "That doesn't answer the question Darcy." He said and I nod. "Yes, I do. I do love you harry." And once I said those words it was like a whole bunch of weight was off my shoulders.

|mature content| In the shadows lurk beasts that mankind are completely oblivious to. They blend in with society so it's almost undetected. But when a curious mind sets off Cassandra, she's determined to find out what secret Harry is hiding. To find out what makes him so... different. Disclaimer: This story is fictional and purely based on my imagination. The characters in my story are in no way affiliated with their real identity besides their physical appearance. Any factors relating to my story that do occur in reality are purely coincidental, unless stated otherwise. [completed] This was my "first" fic. You've been warned.

He lives in daydreams with me. Harry Styles daydreams that I turned into one shots & short stories. -coarse language, sexual content. 18+. I DO NOT CONDONE TRANSLATIONS OR PDF PRINTING OF MY WORK.