SEQUEL TO DUPLICITY. Complicity- to be involved with others in illegal activity or wrongdoing. After sacrificing herself for Harry's freedom, Aven Brooks is no longer the innocent photographer with big dreams and a bigger heart. Now under the notorious control of Malikai, she becomes brainwashed into being the perfect asset for his organized crime. Harry, a fugitive, spends his days trying to find his angel and reap her out the path he once walked. When that stroke of luck comes his way, he smacks into the harsh reality to what she's actually become. Needless to say, she's no longer an angel. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @HAPPYDAYS1D ALLOWING NO TRANSLATIONS. CONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE, SEXUAL CONTENT, DRUG USE, VIOLENCE, AND MENTAL HEALTH. READ AT OWN RISK!

"He saw darkness in her beauty. She saw beauty in his darkness." --- Harry Styles fanfic

SHORT EROTIC ROMANCE | [RETURNING SOON!] "Mr. Styles works the weekends as a male stripper? I thought he only gave chemistry exams, but I guess he gives lap dances too.." A SHORT STORY where a young 26 year old teacher is trying to find his way in the twisted world with a secret side job as a male stripper, and where a young 18 year old student is trying to find her way into her mysterious teacher's heart.. EXCERPT "Any questions on my homework this weekend?" Mr. Styles asked with such an intimidatingly harsh glance, a look that had Rosé weak to her knees in an instant. She looked up with innocent eyes at her teacher as both his tattooed palms were planted on either side of her, flat on the desk, his face leaning close to her as he stared with striking emerald eyes. "What homework?" And judging from her teacher's smug yet lustful change of expression, she knew he was referring to his strip show this past weekend, in which she remembered vividly watching and having her first lap dance by a certain male stripper. "The dance I gave you. Any questions or concerns on your lap dance?" Rosé swallowed nervously. "Oh." "Maybe, seeing that you are quite inexperienced with my material, I guess I could give you private lessons and tutoring if you'd like. Catered to you, of course." Private lap dances and erotic sex lessons from her chemistry teacher? Rosé had a lot to learn, and a passionately attractive stripper/teacher willing to teach her through her fantasies. ! [ heavy mature content ] ! TOP RANKINGS #1 mrstyles ( 04.20.2021 ) #1 harryau ( 08.19.2020 ) #2 harrystylessmut ( 07.30.2020 ) -DREAMCATCHERR 2020

They say love conquers all but when it's your first love, does the same rule still apply? For Angel and Harry, five years seems so long when you have lost the one love keeping you whole but fate has other plans. Maybe a certain matchmaker is to thank. Either way, will their love be enough to reunite them or will their love burn out? [completed] © rcsewrites 2021.

They say love's everywhere, but neither Harry or Eve expected to find it when they met at the club that night. This is their story. A modern love story. inspired by @rainbowxparadise's idea cover by the lovely @l1nd3n

"Love, like rain, can nourish from above, drenching couples with a soaking joy. But sometimes under the angry heat of life, love dries on the surface and must nourish from below, tending to its roots keeping itself alive." In which a girl called Ana meets a boy called Harry who has a strange fascination with the rain. [cover by: @rowlipsticks] highest rankings: #1 in fiction #1 in harrystyles

Devil's Due: To acknowledge the positive qualities of a person who is unpleasant or disliked. Harry Styles, the brooding and intolerable tattoo parlour owner, meets River, a stubborn and somewhat oblivious girl, who just doesn't understand the reasoning behind his nefarious ways but is determined to find out. River comes to realize that Harry's hiding something much deeper than expected... only once those secrets come to the surface, it's too late to turn back. -- *18+ // Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content*

Alexis chose the summer of 1996 to visit her Nonna in small, poorly known Clarkesville, Georgia. This year happens to be her favorite. Because a certain guy with ripped flannels, loose thick curls, and piercing green eyes won not only his thrilling illegal drag-races, but won the best trophy of them all. Her heart. [will contain mature content and much, much fluff]

Elle Grey doesn't need anyone. She only needs herself, a paintbrush, and if she gets desperate enough, there are the few people she actually tolerates that she can talk to. She knows that there's more out there in the world - in fact, she spends most of her time either daydreaming or painting about it. She knows that the South Dakotan town she's grown up in is only suffocating her. That's why she finds Harry so intriguing. He's different and he brings out something in her that she wasn't sure was still there. Suddenly she's second-guessing everything she has known her entire life - maybe she does need someone.

A capricious rollercoaster of feelings - just for you and Harry, minced with a flavour of each emotion and sentiment you desire to experience. . . . [Oneshots] First prize winner of Imagines category in Kiwi Awards, 2019.