1dsmut Stories

this is basically a compilation of Larry imagines or Larry one shots! sad and cute so i hope you'll enjoy !! -lexie xx

After a year apart, through quarantine and throw away lovers, Harry finds her on the dance floor of The Nice Guy, beautiful as ever - and in need of a ride home. With less than 24 hours before she's back on a plane to NYC, Harry has to think on his feet to get his girl back where she belongs. An exes to lovers fic.

It wasn't always like this, not that my life was ever the complete the perfect fairytale but in comparison to this, I guess you could say it was. I actually feel relief to be completely honest with you. Relief that it's over. Relief that the fighting, the running, the hurt, the arguments, the pain is all over. Over. All of a sudden I twitch and come back to reality, the reality of this life I'm still in, even if it is coming to an end. My senses awaken to remind myself of the situation I'm in. Im hyperventilating, why is that? My brain feels foggy, my eyes feel tired, my body feels cold, why is that? I look down to discover blood, blood everywhere. Not just my blood. There's glass everywhere, bodies everywhere. And me, well I think I could be bleeding to death but I can't remember why? Should we start from the beginning?

Hey I'm that one guy from the band who is usually the single one. Hi i'm harry styles and i'm bad at love. That's why I can never find "the one". I'm usually the band member whose just sitting at home watching tv and talking to my best friend Niall. But all of that changes when I meet the girl who could possibly change my life. Ally. Or so I think.

"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

my mom came into my room, a juul in her hand as usual.. as she hit her juul, blowing the vapor into my face, i coughed and thought of how much i hated her.. "get up, your new owners are here." my light blue orbs widened. "my new- owners?" i got out of bed and threw my dirty blonde hair with natural pink streaks into a messy bun. i threw on a maroon crop top and black skinny jeans with a flannel wrapped around and slipped on my black converse. i wasn't like other girls. i went downstairs and one direction was standing there. then i realized- i was being sold to one direction.. to be continued.

"Thanks for keeping me company", I say and try not to invite him any closer. "The pleasure was all mine.", he says with a mischievous smirk and brings his face an inch away from mine. Our lips touch and breath quickens. In that moment, I knew there was no turning back. _____________________________ Kiara Talvar - a tough lawyer and an even tougher lover. Zoey Ray Sebastian - a financial advisor with a heart of glass but mind of stone. Kiara and Zoey are two best friends, living their dreams in London. Until one night, they run into five boys at a bar. Will their friendship turn into something more or something less? Does destiny have another plan for them? More importantly, did these strangers meet at the bar by accident? Were they really strangers? Lies and love don't go well together. But inevitably, love lies. A story of friendship, mistakes, misunderstanding, drama, and jealousy. [completed]

Harry is in a band just as much as in a relationship with one of the crew members. But it's not as perfect as it seems. Blake his jealousy gets the best of him every single time. Harry turns scared of the 5 year older boy, who is much stronger than him. It keeps getting harder and harder to hide his pain from his friends, especially Louis. (Warning) This story contains boyxman romance, and smut. There is also physical, emotional, mental and sexual abuse involved. This is a fictional story. I strongly do not recommend reading this if any of these trigger you.

A Harry Styles (fan fiction) Novel. This is a work of fiction and purposely for fun. • Pearla is not the romantic type-or so she claims. Love, she insists, is nothing more than a beautifully spun lie, a fairytale people tell themselves to make life a little less unbearable. And yet, her journal tells a different story, filled with thoughts she'd never dare speak aloud. It was meant to be hers alone, tucked away in the quiet corner of a coffee booth, safe from prying eyes. But not his. Never his. Harry Styles is a Scottish history conservation architect, obnoxious, nosy, and far too charming for his own good. He spends his days breathing life back into ruins, preserving the past with steady hands and sharp eyes, yet with a delicacy ever so enchanting. But when he stumbles upon Pearla's journal, he doesn't hesitate to pry, peeling back the pages like layers of an old, forgotten structure. She's intriguing, maddeningly so, and the words on those pages only make her more of a puzzle he can't resist solving. But what neither of them realizes is that their pasts are already intertwined, tangled beneath layers of time and forgotten memory. Tucked beneath the ruins, beneath the foundations of everything they think they know, their history rears its ugly head-demanding to be unearthed. And isn't that Harry's job? To dig, to restore, to piece together what's been left behind? He's sworn to perfect the past-but what happens when it refuses to stay buried? Is their Eden a paradise untainted? Or has it always been doomed to fall? •2025 •Warning : This material may not be reproduced, displayed, modified or distributed without express prior written permission of copyright holder. All rights reserved to harryspheonix

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"Looks like you're his next victim." "Jesus Nova, didn't your mum ever warn you about creatures like me?! I'm not good for you and I'll end up ruining you or killing you!" He wasn't human. There was nothing human about him. His blood was cold and his eyes were full of angst, but Nova needed him in ways she never knew....and she thinks he needed her too. ---------- 21 year old Nova rethinks everything when she thinks she meets the cold and emotionless Harry Styles for the first time. She comes to find out her biggest secret is connected to him in ways she couldn't even imagine. Not only do they both need help, but they need to help each other remember there's a glimmer of hope down at the bottom of the bottle. Will loneliness really help stop the suffering, or will it only torture you into digging a deeper and darker hole inside your brain? ---------- Contains sexual content as well as trigger subjects

Short harry styles smut :)

Katya Palmero was living an upper class lifestyle until her husband, a future politician, received some threats against Katya. As a result, he hired an ex- Navy Seal to be her bodyguard 24/7. She's stubborn and has a wicked attitude, something her protector has skill for. Katya wanted nothing more to escape from her husband, but what she didn't expect was to secretly fall for her bodyguard...

"She's all I have..." Copyright © 2020 Laura Cover By @xinmure

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Harry will never think of their marriage as a mistake. How could he? It was five blissful years and one full of nothing but fighting and the occasional fucking, because despite hating each other, there was love somewhere deep inside of all that mess. Perhaps it's still there, hidden under layers and layers of resentment, waiting to be uncovered again. OR: Harry and Zayn are about to get divorced and they may have started to question that decision. Originally posted on Archive of Our Own. ©dattumblrgal

Jesús has been through many journeys, he hardly knew who he was anymore, without realizing it the days we slipping by.