"Will you forget about me in a month?" Harry asks with a sad pout. I squint my eyes completely taken aback of his question. "No, of course not. Why are you asking?" I cup his face in hands and kiss his lips. "What about six months?" He asks, breaking away from the kiss. "What's happening to you? I'll not forget about you ever. Are you okay?" I stroke his cheeks and stare down at his sad face. I'm so confused right now. Is he fine? "What about a year or two?" He asks, his voice hurting and slow. "I'll never ever forget you, Harry." I raise my eyebrows at him while emphasizing at every word. He nods his head and looks at me before saying, "Knock knock." I frown at him. "Are you serious? Just a few moments ago...don't show me that pout, I love your jokes but now, you need to tell me what happened to-" "Knock knock." "Harry!" "Knock knock." "Fine! Who's there?" Harry smirks and says, "See, you already forgot me."

The world knows a lot about Harry Styles but there’s a fair amount they don’t know. They don’t know that Harry has a 2 year old daughter named Nicole Marie Fife with his ex-girlfriend Brooklyn Marie Fife who just so happens to be me…then again, even Harry didn’t know he had a 2 year old daughter with his ex-girlfriend. P.S: This is my first story and all so I'm sorry if it ends up horribly, thank you for spending time to read it though!xx

One Night. Two Strangers. Also, please go read my new fanfic - It's called 'The City' and it would mean a lot. It's only new, but if you like this, you're going to love that! Thankyou xxx Book Two: Freed

"I never understood what love was really like, but I felt it for the first time looking in your eyes" ❧ Foreign City, Foreign Boy, Foreign Feelings That's what she's about to discover ❧ This feeling is foreign to her because she never experienced it, foreign to him because he never let somebody in before. ❧ WARNING: THIS STORY CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT. READ AT YOUR OWN RISKS ;)

I hate her, I hate her, I fucking hate her. If she died right now, I wouldn't care. My main concern would be how I would get my money for this stunt. I have not an ounce of a feeling for this girl in front of me, yet I can't move under her angry gaze. I wouldn't dare. "Fuck you." I whisper out a pitiful insult to get the last word. "Fuck you." She replies just as quietly, taking a deep inhale as she holds our eye contact. She grinds her jaw as she stays looking at me, eyes scanning over my face with a huff. I hold my same scowl, still not backing away from her. I'm stuck in my place, my face not even an inch away from hers. I don't know how it happened, who started it, or what, but before I know it, her lips are on mine and I'm shoving her body backwards into the shelf. - Aubrey Hart and Harry Styles, costars in the movie "Forbidden Connection", hate each other. On screen, they're happily in love and yearning for each other's touch. Outside of that, though, it's constant yelling and fighting between the two of them. There's never a second of peace. Harry goes too far with what he says and Aubrey claps back in an instant. They don't clash very well whatsoever. When they're offered a big paycheck for a PR relationship, will the forced closeness become a little too real? Will they start to grow an understanding for each other? It's like they all say... there's a fine line between love and hate. **MATURE CONTENT** HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 in enemiestolovers #1 in harrystyles #1 in louistomlinson #1 in zaynmalik #1 in liampayne STARTED JANUARY 2021 - COMPLETED JULY 2021

"You were merely the dolls on strings...the...show. Unlike any other show, you didn't rehearse, oh no no no. You see you are puppets, you are controlled by strings. And those strings my dear sweet Adriana Styles, are controlled by management. You only have his last name for a year. He doesn't love you honey. He loves your fame. He loves your money. Harry loves the idea of what you can give, but not you yourself."

“I loved him for every hour.” All Rights Reserved.

Sequel to American girl. --- Harry has a daughter with Camille, but what happens when Emma starts to become more of a mother figure to Celeste than Camille? And what happens if Harry and Emma can't swallow down these old feelings? --- FINISHED!! *MATURE CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE* read at your own risk...

Don't you call her baby. We're not talking lately. Don't you call her what you used to call me... A story in which a girl who writes songs falls in love with the boy who sings them. "Color...What a deep and mysterious language, the language of dreams." - Paul Gauguin. DO NOT PRINT MY BOOKS! *TW: story contains mature topics such as mental abuse, PTSD, minor drug usage, and minor sexual content.*

When Quinn Monroe runs into Harry Styles at a club on a wild night and ends up pregnant with no way of contacting Harry will she give up or will she be able to tell her once idol he is having her baby and it is his business.