"Wish we could take it all off and just exist" DO NOT PRINT MY WORK! T.W. Mention of death, slight drug abuse, mentions of assault.

Una mirada. Eso fue suficiente para desatar todos los problemas, para vivir lo que es un amor... Pero como Harry le decía: No culpes al amor, culpa al universo... Primera parte: MINE Segunda parte: YOUR

He lives on West 76th Street. T.W: graphic scenes, violent scenes, sexual scenes. DO NOT PRINT MY WORK.

this fanfiction is inspired by Mamma Mia! Summer, romance and all things ABBA July 17th. The day Harry Styles turns up, out of the blue, in Corfu looking for someone to show him around the island. He's struggling artist leaving home with nothing but his suitcase, guitar and proudly wearing his Johnny Rotten t-shirt. With the bare minimum, he was off searching for his muse to kickstart his career. All it took was to hear word of a local cover band playing at the Kalokairi bar and he was set for the night. As soon as the opening song began to play Harry was immediately enchanted by the lead singer, he had fallen for her angel eyes and knew from that very moment he was a goner. You never expect a summer love until you're in one Ranks #1 1dfanfics #1 Sunray #3 herewegoagain #4 softharrystyles I've played all my cards... and that's what you've done too. Nothing more to say, no more ace to play. The winner takes it all...

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*

The story of Harry and Cherry continues and changes all together. (Do not read if you haven't read ALL of Cherry) Theo is soft spoken. He stays in his corner. He writes melodies but never lyrics. He thinks about colors. And he dreams about her... but he's more like his father than he can see. Violet isn't shy. She's never been one to step down from a challenge. She's the life of the party. Alex is her counterpart in that and despite the constant war between her and her mother their stories are far more similar than Violet cares to see. The two parents have never been so lost and found all at once, and with the help from all their friends... Hopefully they can sort out their new beginning.

Segundo libro de la saga Midnight. "Lo peor de todo es que si volvieras yo no sabría decirte 'ya es tarde'" Esta historia contiene descripciones gráficas de violencia, sexualidad, lenguaje fuerte y otros contenidos relacionados. Todos los derechos reservados © quietval.

A collection of chapters written from Harry's POV including never before seen chapters that were not included in Cherry.. This story will not be a carbon copy to the original. You will hear and see and read new things. You will fall in love, feel heartbreak, happiness, love, loss. You'll relive it and live it over again for the first time. Enjoy. Xx Emma. (Happy 10 million cherry babies!)

"Harry if we are going to do this no one can know!" I say. He looks at me with his green eyes piercing in mine. "Not even Niall?" Taking a deep breath I say the words I have been dreading. "He has to know. I can't hide something like this from him. He's my brother!" ***** BIRTH CERTIFICATE: Alaina Paige Horan Born: August 7, 1992 in Mullingar, Ireland Mother: Maura Horan Father: Bobby Horan After a trip to Ireland Alaina's dreams of meeting her birth parents come true. Though something she never expected was finding out she had 2 brothers, and one just happened to be a member of the biggest boy band in the world. Follow her journey of self discovery, building new relationships with family, friends and a special someone that catches her eyes.

"Tell me," he whispered lightly stroking my back. "Please don't marry her..." my words barely audible. He pulls me away from his embrace so he could look at me directly in the eyes, "What?" There was another pause before I said the words I've needed to say. "I love you." And with those three words, both our worlds came crashing down. 11/28/17: #270 in fanfiction Thank you for reading I hope you enjoy x. -s © 2024, narrygoals Sage Helene. All rights reserved. This work contains material protected under international and federal copyright laws and treaties. Any authorized reprint or use of this material is prohibited. No part of this work may be reproduced or transmitted in any form or by any means, electronic or mechanical, including photocopying, recording, or by any information storage or retrieval system without express written permission from the author.