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Rivalry ✔️
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Complete, First published Jul 22, 2018
Mature
Just a disclaimer guys, if you don't understand many of the comments, it's because this used to be a Zayn Malik fan fiction but as I am no longer into him, I decided to change it.

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"Why didn't you tell me!?" Damon yelled, hurt visible in his voice. I gulped the the bile in my throat as I felt Damon push me. I stumbled backwards and then clenched my fists. I threw countless punches to his abdomen and he just let me. "ANSWER ME!" He roared, he seemed to come back to his senses as his hands gripped onto my wrist, trying to stop me from punching him. 

I kept struggling, not wanting to feel any emotions right now, I can't! I don't want to betray my family! I don't want to disappoint Rodger. 

"No!" I protested. I kept trying to get out of his grip. 

"LOOK AT ME GOD DAMMIT!" He shouted, dominance in his voice. When I didn't obey he let out a growl as he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. I screamed as I pounded my fists on his back, tears forming in my eyes as reality hit me. 

He pushed me against the wall and to support myself, I wrapped my legs around his waist. 

"WHY!" He yelled as he punched the wall behind me, probably leaving a dent but I didn't flinch. Tears were threatening to fall but I had to force them to stay inside. I blinked them away as I made sure my voice wasn't going to crack. 

"YOU EXPECT ME TO TELL YOU THAT I'M IN A GANG!?" I yelled in his face, he placed his forehead against mine, both of us breathing heavily. 

Why did you have to be my enemy, Damon, why?


{Started: 25-6-18}
{Ended: 22-6-19}
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"I know exactly what you like." I swallowed, my throat dry despite the whiskey. "And what does that have to do with your secret?" His lips curved, the faintest hint of a smirk. "Because I think you want someone who can push back." The heat in my stomach curled tighter, and I hated that too. Hated that he was reading me too easily, hated that I couldn't tell if he was just playing or if he really understood. "That's not much of a secret," I said smoothly, keeping my voice even. "Anyone could guess that." "Maybe," Harry mused, his fingers toying with the rim of his glass. "But I don't think just anyone could keep up with you." I narrowed my eyes, my body betraying me with the way it leaned just slightly closer. "And you think you can?" He didn't answer right away. He just held my gaze, letting the anticipation stretch, letting the weight of it settle between us. Then, finally, his smirk deepened. "I guess that depends," he murmured, his voice dropping to something dark. "Are you gonna let me find out?" // August Paisley was born into bloodshed. As the daughter of Brooklyn's most ruthless mafia leader, she's spent her life sharpening her edges, knowing that love is a liability and trust is a death sentence. With enemies circling and war on the horizon, she has no time for distractions-especially not the kind that comes in the form of sharp-tongued, brooding, Harry Styles. Harry is everything she should hate. The son of her family's greatest enemy. A man raised on the promise of destruction. Their worlds are built on blood feuds and old grudges, and there's no future where the two of them walk away unscathed. But when their paths collide, what starts as a battle of wit and fire turns into something else-something intoxicating, something inevitable. Falling for him is a mistake that cost her everything. Her life. But in a war where nothing is certain, letting him go might be the most dangerous thing of all.