Reality [Harry Styles]
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  • Reads 3,158
  • Votes 91
  • Parts 20
  • Time 2h 4m
Ongoing, First published Aug 17, 2014
This is not a love story. 


This is Reality.


What happens when the overly obsessed man finally gets the girl, and what really goes through the girls mind.


"Sweet heart please stop struggling, I just want to love you. My pretty pretty Celine. If you keep fighting the cuts will only get deeper."



THIS BOOK WILL CONTAIN VULGAR LANGUAGE, DRUG AND ALCOHOL, AND SEXUAL CONTENT. SUGGESTED AGE IS 17 AND OLDER BUT DO AS YOU LIKE. 
DISCLAIMER: THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION. I DO NOT CONDONE ANY OF THE EVENTS THAT OCCUR IN THE STORY, NOR DO I HAVE ANY AFFILIATION WITH THE CHARACTERS BEING USED.
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Love? Maybe! Lust? Definitely!

23 parts Complete Mature

Lea, your average 17-year-old. Battling insecurities, education, drama and not to mention, zits! Now she has to battle her hormones as well. And maybe...deal with those who battle for her attention? "You are mine" *my first attempt at writing. If you read, and like it, please vote! If there are any mistakes I may have overlooked, please criticise! Constructive criticism is very much appreciated. And if you hate it, please tell me why so I may make necessary corrections in future. I understand that its not possible for everyone to be happy with my writing but I'm going to try. please like and vote! Every vote encourages me to write more. THANKS!!*