As we kept walking down the hallway,the first thing I noticed were the bricked walls... It was beautiful. The pride flags hung loosely all over the walls with the words "Treat People With Kindness"painted onto them in an effortless way.Instantly feeling a rush of serotonin in my body.A smile forming on my face as i analysed the pretty colours of the rainbow displayed all over the walls.My moment disrupted when i heard the sound of a woman clearing her throat. "Are you ready to discuss the tour with Harry?" . . . //𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐦𝐩𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲,𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮.// Thank you for coming on tour. I love you with every part of me,mi amor. Love,H.

*Mature and Explicit Content* "If it feels so right, how can it be wrong?" ---------- I watch as Harrys breathing shallows, his eyes glazing over as his brows furrow "You really want that?" I nod without missing a beat, assuring him "I really do, is that okay with you?" "Fuck Joey, how wouldn't it be okay with me? There's no way I could possibly say no to that, I just can't believe that's what you want" he strains out, the worry in his face being washed over with a drunk look in his eyes. I hold my breath, pulling myself up to look down at him, trailing my eyes down his bare torso and back to his face as I feel excitement I've never felt before jolt through me "Well I do, so show me Harry, show me what feels good for you" ---------- Book Started : DEC 2018 - ONGOING

In which a lawyer stumbles upon a scared little girl late at night with no supervision, keeps her company and befriends her, only to find out her father is the world-famous popstar, Harry Styles. This story includes mature content. *Slow burn, friends to lovers, soft, dadrry --- "So, Poppy, what's wrong? Do you not like slides, honey?" I ask, dying to know how she ended up here all alone. "I do... I have one at home, daddy bought me one and put it in the garden. I just don't like this one," she admits sadly. "I get it. This one looks a bit a scary, doesn't it?" She nods, her cheeks turning red again. "Don't be ashamed, Poppy. Everyone has some insecurities, that's what makes us human, you know? You don't want to turn into a robot who doesn't feel anything. There are both good and bad feelings, everybody has them, honey. You can feel happy, you can feel proud or you can feel loved even. You like feeling like this, don't you?" She nods, giving me a sign to continue. "All those feelings, the good and the bad, is what life is, bug. Sometimes you get scared, shy and sad, everybody does. But what is important is that everyone chooses to deal with these feelings differently. And these choices you make, whether you cry, give up or stand up to your fears, that's what shapes you into the person you'll become once you grow up, my lovely friend," I explain, looking deeply into her beautiful and innocent hazel eyes. "Would like me to help you overcome your fear, Poppy? You're such a strong and brave young lady, I can tell," I smile at her when she gives me a shy nod. "Yes, please." --- This story is a product of my imagination. None of things mentioned in the story are real, and it is not my intention to offend Harry or any other people mentioned in the story as their behaviour is purely idolised.

____________ "Beautiful," I hear him say behind me, a lot closer than expected, not knowing that he isn't talking about the photos in my hand... ____________ Rosemarie Falls is an aspiring photographer in NewYork City, who is stuck shooting weddings. Then one day she is presented with an opportunity...to enter a competition to be Harry Styles personal photographer for a year, all expenses paid. Will she steal the job? Or something else... What will Rosemarie do when presented with life choices, opportunities, and dramas along her ride with Harry Styles in Photo Shoot. ____________ WARNING: THIS STORY WILL CONTAIN SOME INTIMATE SCENES!!! I WON'T GIVE WARNINGS FOR THOSE CHAPTERS SO BE AWARE!! THERE IS ALSO SWEAR WORDS IN HERE!!! ____________

Remember when we went on tour together and fell in love, and then we wrote a song about it. Thats the life of a popstar. "And I'm well aware I write too many songs about you And the coffee's out At the Beachwood Café And it kills me 'cause I know we've run out of things we can say." *FINISHED*

"Would you mind playing for me?" An unknown voice asked behind me. I turned around, meeting a soft gaze of his welcoming iris and his alluring features. But he, he were a complete stranger. Softly again he spoke, "Play for me, maybe you can be part of my band." - Winter, an upcoming album, New Years. Harry Styles, an artist/performer, desperately finds for a former keyboardist - eager to begin his second album, an extreme due date on schedule. Louisa, a college student, finds herself longing for music, future and passion. In Tokyo, Japan - she stumbles upon Harry Styles who seeks for something just as her. Two different worlds colliding into music. Could this be the start or the end of something so unfamiliar but real. Is it just till friendship. Or. More? - In the intricate dance of love and friendship, two hearts find themselves entangled in a powerful bond. Yet, as their feelings intensify, one must grapple with the agonizing choice between risking it all and longing for an elusive love that can never be. An emotionally stirring tale that explores the bittersweet complexities of a friendship on the precipice of something more. (By Harrytosses)

Where a one night stand with a famous singer turns into a bundle of joy and an eighteen year commitment

"You deserved so much more, Noelle"he softly said making her look up from the croissant. "Thank you,"she smiled before she finished her croissant and look back up at Harry again who is still looking at her. "And you deserve the whole world Harry Styles" - "My Noelle" Noelle just looked at him for a moment processing his words in her sleepy mind before smiling softly. "My Harry"she said making Harry tighten his grip on her waist. "Always"Harry stared deep in her grey eyes before pressing his lips to hers for a good morning kiss.

"Who's that over there?" The man looked at me like I was from outer space, or perhaps like I lived under a rock, maybe a mixture of both. "Him? They call him Full Throttle," he chuckled with a hint of nervousness in his voice. I scrunched my nose up in confusion. "Why?" The man threw his head back and laughed before answering me. "Because he doesn't hold back. He does everything at full speed... racing, girls, and-" the man cut himself off, seeking as though he was catching himself spilling a secret. "And what?" "Don't worry about it." THIS BOOK IS PURELY A WORK OF FICTION! The characters in it are in NO way a representation of the people chosen to play them. It is merely a story, and they fit the physical description best for their characters. The characters I have created are completely fictional, and in no way relate to my thoughts and or feelings about the people I have chosen to play said characters! || THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT, PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK || HIGHEST RANKINGS: -#1 in hs -#1 in fiction -#1 in racing -#1in dragracing -#2 in harrystyles -#4 in youngadult -#5 in onedirection -#19 in cars -#31 in gangs -#57 in fighting -#64 in harry -#111 in drama -#461 in love

Only the best Harry Styles fanfiction stories! Well written, brilliantly developed by articulate opinionated writers that I was so lucky to read. Read my list of stories which is not ranked in any particular order. All stories are equally interesting and captivating..."Trust me, I'm telling you stories" (Janette Winterson)