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Something about her entranced him. Maybe it was the way her eyes sparkled in the sun that still sat high in the sky above them. Maybe it was her smile which instantly warmed him or the way she tried to straighten her shirt and brush down her trousers. Or, maybe it was the way she seemed approachable. Whatever it was, he suddenly felt like he needed to know her.

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When you meet the love of your life only to be separated by war and all you want...is five minutes more.All Rights Reserved

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Hollow (Harry Styles) #Wattys2016 by Krystal_Grace

I cupped her face in my hands, rubbing my thumbs in circles over her cheeks. She was having trouble finding words to describe what she felt, and I could relate. I loved her more than words could describe and telling her I loved her was almost an insult to my true feelings for her. My heart ached at just the thought of her not being with me. I honestly don't know what I would have done with myself if I had never went to that stupid party and met her. But, I have a feeling, we would have found each other, eventually. This love's too strong to ignore forever. Both of us had pieces of us missing, that neither of us were aware of until we met. We were like two puzzle pieces that finally connected. "I love you," I whispered, leaning my forehead against hers. "I love you more," she replied in a small whisper, her hand reaching up to caress my cheek while the other rested on my thigh. I shook my head, annoyed and charmed by the audacity she had to think that she could possibly love me more. "I love you most," I persisted, causing her head to moved away from mine as she looked into my eyes. "Always?" She questioned, her eyes unreadable for a moment before a flash of fear passed through. "Forever," I assured her and meaning it. We could live an entire lifetime or for eternity, and my love for her would never fade. It would only grow. There was nothing in this world that would ever change the way I loved her. My, Katarina.

Still - h.s (au) by arthxstyles

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Ardent ; h.s. by amoreroda

I've learned the nights are tough for her. in the darkness we lay together, and even through the hectic life of mine, she is the one overwhelmed by things she wished to never be apart of. "What's on your mind darling?", we both reached a breaking point of exhaustion, yet I never shut my eyes, she took care of everyone, it was my turn to watch over her. In all things I've been so intrigued about in life, she became one of them, ever since that night she looked of sapphire, I was drawn to her, she became my addiction, my high. My mind craved nothing more than her voice, her scent, the left over gloss on my lips after she had kissed me. I'm so passionate about this woman, so ardent.

limerence (harry styles) by harrys_llama

you're caught between longing and fear, between the comfort of stability and the thrill of the unknown. you have a man that loves you-patiently, devotedly-but his love feels like a weight you can't surmount. then there's Harry, your supervisor, your mentor, and perhaps something else entirely. he dwells in your mind, in the moments where a glance feels like a confession, on your lips. you've been here before. at sixteen. naive, wrapped up in the words of a man who made you feel special, different, wanted. that love was supposed to be real, but instead, it left behind fractures that never quite healed. and now, as Harry moves in closer, you wonder-are you drawn to him because of who he is, or because of the past you've never really escaped? as your life begins to unravel, you cycle through guilt and desire, through self deception and dangerous truths. you know how this story ends, but you can't seem to stop yourself from writing it again.

Jolie. | | l.t. by paperxxairplanes

"Je T'aime," she whispered, pulling her red beret on top of her head. She walked over and kissed my lips lightly, then she was gone. It was like a dream, Jolie. It was that, or my whole life was crumbling to pieces because of Jolie. Actually, I couldn't decide if it was more a blessing that Jolie would never again enter my life or a nightmare. Jolie really was the love of my life, and it did upset me to let go of her love. She was a strong, beautiful girl who continued to amaze me with the simplest things she did in her life, and yet there was a whole other deranged side of her that nobody saw, nobody except me.

Stockholm Syndrome - A One Direction Story by MusicToMyEars18

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Forever and Always//Harry Styles by haroldsworld

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Clash | Harry Styles by KellzCody1D

There she sat, smiling and laughing away. Her smile as bright as a star, hair glowing as the suns ray illuminates the silky brown of her hair. I want her so bad but I know I can't have her and that's the hardest thing I have to deal with every time I see her. If only she would look at me and feel the same way I felt about her... kellzcody1d copyright © Started in 2013 and completed and edited in 2015 *Please note that some of the references in this fan fiction are for mature readers only.*

Convalescent by AugustLikeTheMonth

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Radiance in the Shadows by emmasamural

The kiss was slow at first, like he was giving me a chance to pull away if I wanted to. But I didn't. I leaned into it, matching his rhythm, feeling the connection between us grow with every second. When he pulled back, his forehead resting against mine, I felt like I had just been swept into something I wasn't ready for but desperately wanted. He was the kind of guy I didn't expect-gentle, caring, someone who actually wanted to know the real me. I smiled softly, my fingers gently tracing the outline of his hand. "I'm not sure about my feelings yet, Harry."

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