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RED ROOM [H.S]
***completed*** NOW PUBLISHED ON AMAZON Harry Styles. The strange one. The freak. The one who was too kind for his own good, trapped in a world where his job was to bring people pain. Sophia 'Spice' Winters. The dancer. The stripper. The one who who trapped in a world where her job was to provide men with nothing but pleasure. -- "What don't you understand?" Harry seethed, his hands gripping the roots of his hair. "I'm not the good guy here, Sophia. I'm bad, everything about me is fucking bad." Harry looked as if he was about to rip his hair out, his wild eyes shinning with madness. He looked unhinged, raw and angry. It should of frightened me. That look alone should of been enough to send me running. He didn't look like the shy man I first met. He looked...crazy. His fingers were coated in red, stained with the blood of another. He didn't seem to care though. "If I was you Sophia, I would run away. Run as far away as you possibly can, because I promise you...An evil part of me won't let you go, and I hate myself for that. I want you to run away, to a place that I can't ever find you. You'll be safe that way."Complete
Easy Habit {h.s.}
"𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵." "𝘠𝘦𝘢𝘩.. 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩." "𝘋𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘩 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥'𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘪𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘭𝘺?" "𝘐 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦 𝘢 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨." "𝘠𝘰𝘶 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸.. 𝘐 𝘥𝘪𝘥𝘯'𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘪𝘵'𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶." "𝘎𝘶𝘦𝘴𝘴 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘢𝘯 𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘪𝘵." Not completed/ will not be finishing <3 slight miss spellings throughout the fic! --- © All Rights ReservedComplete
P.S. (Please Stay)
The jubilant, loud laugh echoed through the cafe, permeating his soul and awakening memories that were long forgotten. Her laugh was like hearing an old song, remembering the lyrics as though the song only just played yesterday. The sweet sound kindled memories of a summer gone and the time he spent with the only woman he'd ever loved. {the sequel to Summertime & Butterflies}Complete
Second Chances
A lengthy Harry Styles dark fanfiction. WARNING: contains mature content. (kissing, violence, language etc.)Complete
𝐀𝐑𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓 ━ 𝐇𝐒. ✓
𝙞𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝, 𝙚𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙡𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙞𝙩𝙖𝙡𝙮 𝙚𝙭𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙨𝙚𝙚 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙣𝙚𝙬 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨𝙚. 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙩𝙤 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙫𝙞𝙩𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙙 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧'𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙙𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨. 𝙝𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧-𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖 𝙨𝙪𝙙𝙙𝙚𝙣 𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧, 𝙚𝙫𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙙𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙞𝙨 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮, 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙖𝙣 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙚𝙡𝙡 𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙩𝙬𝙤 𝙮𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙜𝙤 𝙤𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙙𝙖𝙮𝙨. @softprada 2020. [ COMPLETED. ] ☆ HARRY STYLES FANFICTION.Complete
All That I Want // Harry Styles Imagine
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dark [h28]
this is an amazing fan fiction by H28. she had it posted here and then deleted it. NOT MY STORY.Complete
Winter Flower (Harry Styles Ff) ☆completed☆
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***completed*** NOW PUBLISHED ON AMAZON Harry Styles. The strange one. The freak. The one who was too kind for his own good, trapped in a world where his job was to bring people pain. Sophia 'Spice' Winters. The dancer. The stripper. The one who who trapped in a world where her job was to provide men with nothing but pleasure. -- "What don't you understand?" Harry seethed, his hands gripping the roots of his hair. "I'm not the good guy here, Sophia. I'm bad, everything about me is fucking bad." Harry looked as if he was about to rip his hair out, his wild eyes shinning with madness. He looked unhinged, raw and angry. It should of frightened me. That look alone should of been enough to send me running. He didn't look like the shy man I first met. He looked...crazy. His fingers were coated in red, stained with the blood of another. He didn't seem to care though. "If I was you Sophia, I would run away. Run as far away as you possibly can, because I promise you...An evil part of me won't let you go, and I hate myself for that. I want you to run away, to a place that I can't ever find you. You'll be safe that way."
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