Истории Harrystylessmut

"Call me Daddy."

The most secret strip club of LA- Club 69, where celebrities of the highest classes come and go, every night. In and out- this story contains: ⚠️mature content ⚠️violent content ⚠️eating disorders if you get triggered by any of these, i suggest not reading this fanfiction. TY AND HAVE FUN READING! <3

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"You're ethereal. I feel like I'm in a movie." Harry quietly says as he draws shapes in the palm of my hand. "All movies come to an end." or where two strangers unexpectedly fall in love. |mature content maybe|

"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."

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...

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.

"I fucking love you. With every beat and ache in my heart and soul. With every word, and every touch. With every myth that has ever been spoken in tongue on this land." * * Set in 18th century France.. Harry Styles and Colette de la Roche were childhood best friends until they were filled with only a loathing for each other. That is until they are forced together in more ways than one. Solving more than one mystery. Both are stuck; in need of finding themselves and each other for their lives may depend on it.

(Summary to come shortly). Please give this book a chance! I promise this will be filled with many many good scenes, and a ton of suspension and intensity of every kind ;)

She babysits his little daughter but calls him daddy

Mindy Litch. A girl with a past that included the man who ruined her love life. Harry Styles. Would they give love another chance or will Mindy just be one of Harry's Little White Lies?

Evie Bennett a 17 year old girl with straight A's a college degree and a life ahead. Harry styles a 18 year old boy, he's the iconic popular fuck boy. This is not one of your typical story's, it's dark and unexpected. The two hate each other but also are dragged together in many ways...

Penny Sanders is the journalist who had a lot to say about Harry Styles' first album. Harry Styles hates her. Or at least he thinks he does. But come to think of it, there's a very fine line between love and hate. An enemies-to-lovers story about music and unexpected love.

when two people fall in love it isn't two halves mending into a whole, it's two wholes who have each been broken down, teaching each other how to be whole again.

a series of concepts/imagines featuring harryxreader, also posted on my tumblr blog

some harry memes you NEED in your camera roll - also good for group chats / convos - found these on twitter so credits to whoever made these❤️

word count: 26k (i have no self-control oop) content: a ton of domestic banter, a huge amount of fluff, two (2) make out sessions, demon!h putting that tongue piercing to good use, a load of filthy ass smut, him looking hot while doing some spells, and some dogs of course preview: Y/N's attitude is one of timid guilt. "Isn't that tapestry a sacred antique? Wouldn't it be wrong to...y'know...?" Harry belts out a disbelieving laugh. "Since when do you care about defiling satanic artifacts? Thought you'd be all for it." She scowls. "Won't Lucifer find out?" Her boyfriend rolls his eyes haphazardly, waving a hand weakly for emphasis before using it to push his disheveled curls away from his forehead. "I highly doubt it." "I feel like he has a way of knowing everything, H." "He does, most times. But," he holds up his pinky symbolically, wiggling it around with a shit-eating grin curving his cupid's bow, sing-songing. "I won't tell if you won't." The raunchiness of it all is appealing to her urge to be rebellious- an urge he had instilled in her over the months they'd known one another. She reiterates her previous point, trying to convince herself more than anyone because it really is so unbelievably tempting. "It's a risk, and it's wrong." Harry fits her chin between his thumb and forefinger, ghosting his mouth over hers and blinking slowly, establishing a seductive hold. His whisper is warm and raspy, almost as if he's trying to keep their shadows from eavesdropping. "That's what makes it so fucking hot." Y/N follows his lips, aiming to draw him into a kiss, but he pulls back, brows kinking in a mocking fashion. The action silently communicates its intended message: If you want a kiss, you have to give in to me. or demon!harry wants to introduce angel!y/n to his hellhounds but an extremely sinful offer ends up postponing the summoning ritual

Miera's world is turned upside down when her first big motion picture audition comes around, bringing Harry Styles into her life. She now has to balance her old life and new, and figure out what it means to her now. Will she follow her logic, or her heart. WARNING: book will contain sexual content SNEAK PEEK: Harry's Perspective She came out thirty minutes later to the living room, she had one of my shirts on and what looked like a pair of my boxers. "Sorry, I felt hot after the shower." I laughed, "You're fine." She looked so beautiful, fresh faced. She hadn't washed her hair so it fell perfectly around her face. She walked over and sat next to me on the couch. "Thank you for everything tonight Harry. Picking me up, and hosting me here. Invading your space. It means a lot." "Of course. I would have done it for anyone." But would you have? I thought to myself. "I made the bed up for you, whenever you're ready to go to bed." "Thank you, I'm not sleepy, but I'll go in there and let you rest." She smiled and got up, turning back to face me quickly, "Night Harry." It took everything in me to not follow after her. I sunk into the couch, running my hands over my face. Oh Miera Lopez, what are you doing to me?

She's a demon from hell. He's a natural sinner on earth. Her name is Sapphire, at least that's what she chose it to be while visiting earth. His name is Harry Styles, trouble has followed him since the day he was born and he hasn't really wanted to try and change that. What happens when these two meet one night at a carnival and someone happens to be murdered? Just how much trouble will these two cause when they think the killer is each other? Can Harry handle the hellfire that surrounds Sapphire's damned soul? Can Sapphire handle being tamed or controlled by someone just as bad as she is? Lets find out, shall we?