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.

Louis' new roommate is shy, skittish, and flinches at the slightest sounds. He's an art major who gets drunk on cherry wine, wears lacy lingerie, and shows up late at night covered in bruises that blossom across his skin like flowers. Obviously something is wrong. Louis just doesn't know what it is.

MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT. Viewer Discretion is advised. *The people inside of this work are FACE-CLAIMS. This has no correlation to any IRL individual.* *This is messy plot. Made when I was a teen. Beware.* The story of a young woman who finds her style, self worth, and strength through the power of friendship, and true love. With a punk twist. In 2010, living in suburban CHICAGO IL, Alice Mariposa Anderson, 19, wishes for a teenage dream of sex, drugs, romance and fame. A Punk Rock life is a fantasy that corrupts her daydreams every waking hour, and her love of music only fuels it--but it's a life that'll only come true if she abandons the strict religious rules of her parents Christian household, and takes a chance on her new punkstar neighbors across the street. ⭑ ⭑ ⭑ Harlow Silver is a 21 y/o drummer for an underground scene/punk band named Bloody Valentine, moving from a loud, trashy New York City apartment to a quiet house in Chicago to escape his grim, horrific past. While also seeking out answers only Chicago could give him. But when he moves in across the street from a prudent, annoying, religious girl looking to bust out from her protective shell, he's forced to face his fears and break through the mental barriers that bind him to his trauma. And maybe, just maybe, love again. ⭑ ⭑ ⭑ Enemies to Lovers. Slow burn. A.U.

Lacy Rayne stumbles into the world of rock 'n' roll when she is unexpectedly hired as Lavenders new lead guitarist. She meets the arrogant lead singer Harry Styles who despises her from the very start. As Lacy and Harry are forced to work together in the creation of Lavenders second album, she flips his dull world on it's axes, and he shatters every believe she thought she had.

Valentina, daughter of an Italian mafia leader sent out to be protected by Styles, a tenacious and irritable twenty-six year old, riddled with past demons and anger issues. Watch the truth unveil, all the while dealing with a love triangle, mood swings and toxicity. - started: JUN, 11, 2018 - finished: OCT, 29, 2018 - [This story and it's sequels are being highly edited] I do not condone violent/toxic relationships, this is mere fiction.

He's watching for you. Waiting, hunting, preying on you. But he'll never make the first move. Despite his career he always wants to be respectful. Growing up with a loving mother and sister will do that to you. However, he knows he's a magnetic force of energy, that the space he occupies is not easily ignored. With his heavy fur coat, psychedelic see-through button down shirt that's open just enough to showcase his chest hair, and a pair of bell bottom jeans, he knows, he looks fucking incredible. Head-to-toe Gucci is hard to come by, but when you're Harry Styles, things typically go your way.

''You know how to use a gun, but you can't get out of my grip, princess.'' A deep accent fills the room, making me look up at his face. He is smiling. He is fucking smiling at me! Dude, I just killed that man, he is literally laying behind your back and you find it appropriate to smile? At first, I'm just looking at him, trying to figure out what to answer, but now my brain is refusing to work. So I'm just looking at him with my mouth half parted. My stomach twists in fear, what is going to happen to me? ''You should not hold me against the wall. Call the police, I'm a murderer, I won't hesitate to do the same to you right now...'' I keep my voice low, trying to sound as confident and dangerous as I can. ### Lillian Ross was kept in the dark from her family's secrets. They took her freedom and had her whole life planned. Her only joy in life is poker. One incident makes Lillian dramatically change her life. One night, one game, one wish. What the presence of a mysterious and powerful man in Lillian's life would lead to? *Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content*

Willow Mackey is a quiet girl, but she is fiercely loyal and will never lie to you. Harry Styles is her brother's best friend, and someone she'll always have a soft spot for. Grown up and no longer shielded by their ages, lines start to blur, and mistakes keep being made. For the first time in her life, Willow realises that sometimes, the truth is too painful to hear. But how could she ever say no to the one person that's always understood her better than she understands herself? * THIS BOOK COVERS AN AFFAIR. DON'T READ IF YOU DON'T LIKE THE TROPE.

THE SEQUEL TO LEGENDARY: Wild, Peruggia and Cassidy. Three men that have dictated the lives of Harry and Atlas, without ever really telling them why. But now the secrets are out in the open, and they must find a way to navigate the world they've stumbled into. They never anticipated the pain and torment that would follow them, but as the demons start attacking those they care about, it becomes clear that the adventure they both craved no longer exists. Only the legacy of their families, and the future of their lives. Will the heist ever go forward? Or will the enemies catch them before they get a chance?

a killer instinct was coined in the early boxing world as a protective, cold mentality that surges to one's consciousness and turns one into a vicious defense practitioner. everyone has a killer instinct. for harry styles, that ruthless mentality always seemed to circle back to one singular thing - her. --- but she doesn't let me go far, keeping our faces inches apart and my lips curl up as i chew this gum in between my teeth. her fingers roughly press into my cheeks and she smiles back with a devilish, lustful glint in her eyes. "you're gonna want me in control more often after i'm done with you, baby." she whispers, taking me aback with the boldness of her statement as she simply smiles before letting go of my face with a light shove. i slowly scoff and she hums as i shake my head at her. "yeah? prove it." i taunt and she sinks her straight white teeth into her bottom lip with a smirk. --- || mature and explicit content, read at your own risk * ||