Harrystylesmut Stories

Larry Stylinson Story (Completed) This is a story where a ballerina meets a fucked up quarterback. Rated R: language, drugs, violence, and sexual content Enjoy ;) (credit to the manip: larryspineapples)

where the royals and the middle class don't mingle together often.

„Miss Grant, would you like to talk to us about Mr Styles' disappearance, or do you need more time? It's totally fine if you do." „I certainly can talk about it. Enough time has passed." „Amazing. So, our first question would be: Why did you not tell anyone about his sudden disappearance when you noticed he was gone on the first day of your Honeymoon? What made you think it was for the best if you kept quiet for as long as possible?" „You will never understand my way of handling situations, and even less so now- that is for sure. You cannot be blamed for this, though. Because nobody really knew Harry. Nobody knew him in the most intimate way- or so I thought. Before everything came to an end, it wasn't clear to me that even I never really knew him. But I was tired of feeling like I was fucking crazy, so I let life take its course, hoping and praying everyday that what we had would last forever. And fast forward to now, it obviously didn't. But I can't be mad at him, no. As little as I found out to be aware of his true self, one thing I sure knew about him. He's always been a free spirit- an unstoppable man. And because of that very reason, I knew that when it came down to it, I'd be begging for him to stay. And that is what I did. But it was foolish of me to do so, because he was charming, he was magnetic, he was electric and intelligence radiated off of him in ways no one's ever seen before having taken a glimpse at him. Everybody knew it. So I was foolish to beg for his presence in mine, when he must've had his reasons for everything. And I was foolish to beg for him because I always got the sense that he became torn between being a good person and missing out on all opportunities that life could offer a man as magnificent as him. And I let him go. I let him go, because this was what he wanted. He left with someone I thought I knew, yet I'll never stop loving him."

Adelina Brielle is a flower shop owner who lives an ordinary life as an average 25 year old in a small town in California. Or so it seems. She has a secret that no one knows about, not even her own sister. Adelina was chosen to train and become one of the top snipers of the state. To the ones involved in that crowd, she is known by her code name: Lotus. One day, Adelina sensed that a storm was coming once he started stopping by everyday to buy a single flower from her shop. What she doesn't know is that this mystery man was getting to know his next target by revealing his face for the first time. Harry Styles is the top assassin in the world, no one has been able to surpass him. He is always being hired by seriously dangerous men and women from the mafia or well known drug lords. He's usually someone else's target and has learned to constantly watch his back just incase someone figures out his true identity. Everyone involved in that crowd knows he's the best. No one truly knows what he looks like, only that his eyes were a burning emerald green, earning his code name: Green Phantom. Until she became his next target. What happens when top sniper Adelina Brielle becomes the next target on Harry's hit list? What could possibly be the outcome of two well trained killers going after each other? Will Adelina be able to connect the dots and figure out that the mystery man who buys flowers in her shop is the same man who's placing a target on her back? Why exactly are they being set up to target one another? Lets find out, shall we?

HI EVERYONE!! I'm new here, and I'm really shocked that I am putting this on here in the first place. So, please please please be kind. I hope you all enjoy it.

An arranged marriage is set within the tight confinements of the Mafia where Y/N and Harry are bounded for life. Through tests and tribulations, their relationship is determined by Harry's choices as the new Capo of New York, and Y/N's strength as a new Mafia bride. Inspired by the Born in Blood Chronicles by Cora Reilly.

harry is just on the edge of thirty-five, and y/n is someone he's sure he shouldn't get involved with. until she seeks him out, anyway, and he realizes no one has ever really shown her how she should be treated.

harry is a bodyguard by trade and y/n would do anything just to be alone _________________

Onyx has been failing Algebra class for the past two months. She is forced to find a tutor in a week, but when she doesn't in time. She is given one, the school player, and he doesn't just want to do schoolwork...

welcome to the room of people who have rooms of people that they loved one day inspired by heathens by twenty one pilots

Harry gets in a PR relationship with a fan, though he doesn't know that...

They taught each other new things; a Styles fanfic. © StylesFanfics 2014. I do not own Harry or any famous personalities here but I can assure you that the plot is mine. Don't steal or so help me God. Get a proper job, you dick.

i hope you enjoy! <3 there is some smut!

"can you just slow down for one fucking minute? everything is always changing, okay? there is nothing you can do about it! please just come here, just stay, just please."

"Hush, my sweet. This won't be the last time I wrap my hand around your pretty little neck." He lets go of his tight grasp, releasing the withheld air from your now throbbing throat. "You can't keep doing this to me harry, I came to tell you that whatever this is, is over. We can't see each other anymore." You take a deep gulp. he stops in his path. A silence rushes around the room as if an awkward breeze danced around the both of you for what felt like forever. "Oh Anna, you really think you can just get rid of me so easily." This fanfiction contains a lot of graphic 18+ scenes, read at your own risk.

zodiac signs: harry styles edition enjoy.

Danielle had been OD's hugest fan since like, forever! Now she was starting to have her doubts ...