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After a hard breakup that led to closing herself, Sage is finally managing to see things from a new perspective. Moved from London to L.A to start fresh and try to find herself. She then meets THE Harry Styles, who will show her what she's been missing in life. But this is in no way your typical love story... no one expects to let someone in that easily, especially Sage.
TW: story contains mature topics such as mental and physical abuse, PTSD, and sexual content.*
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We're all mad here, it's Wonderland. ~ Harry latches onto my passionate on-beat arms as he keeps me from moving forward. "Are you fuckin' mad?" He grits through his teeth. "I'm in Wonderland, Pretty Boy," I throw my free arm in the air, motioning to the surrounding world. "Of course, I've gone a little mad." He flips me around as the level of infuriation rises throughout his clenched jaw, trying to remain composed. "Don't try and be something you're not, Presley." I rip away from his hold, furrowing my brows from the curt statement, the honest revelation that should've just stayed within his mind. "We'll never be the heroes, and you know that," he says, colder than the Arctic's towering waves. "We'll never win." We'll never find Purple. Purple, the color of the Star-Crossed Lovers.Complete![On Top [H.S.]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/252928539-256-k685050.jpg)
On Top [H.S.]
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tryst // h.s
(COMPLETED) One would say this is your typical love story, you know, best friends falling for each other, romance and all that rainbowy stuff, happily ever after. Sorry to break it down to you, it's not. This is a story in which, she, just like him, is a dreamer. They share the same passion, the same ambitions, the same competition, essentially the same dream. But those are not the only things they have in common. His mate is her brother. Her brother is his mate. There are a lot of love songs involved, as cliché as it may sound but what can you expect when you have two of the biggest pop stars in the whole world falling and fighting for one another. However, as I mentioned before, this is not your typical fairy tale. I mean, they have feelings, connection, emotions, pretty much they are perfect together. But guess what, timing's a bitch. tryst \ ˈtrīst \ 1 : an agreement (as between lovers) to meet 2 : an appointed meeting or meeting place ----- most impressive rankings: #1 on #harryedwardstyles #1 on #xfactor2010 #1 on #tryst #3 on #harrystyles #1 on #hstyles #9 on #1directionfanfic #1 on #harryfanfiction #1 on #harryau #1 on #hsauComplete
Couldn't stay away//H.S ✔
Previously known as PERFECT -Completed- "I've always loved you, Harry. I will always love you. My love for you could never change, even if you will break my heart into little tiny pieces, there still would be a piece of my heart that would always belong to you, no matter what." ×××××××××××××× Harry Styles, the famous singer from one of the best band in the world, he started a journey from the X - Factor leaving all the things behind, but he also left his one true love behind, he regret it every single day, every single night, but she doesn't know that and doesn't think so. Ellie Evans, the girl left behind by HIM. She loved him with all her heart, but what he did? he broke her, he crushed her heart like glass. And now? now she hates him, she hates every single thing about him. And she don't want to see him ever again in her life. But what will happen when he will come back? Come back for her? To make her his Again? Read to join them in their story. ××××××××××××× Highest Ranks: #1 in Harrystyles on 20/11/20 #1 in Possessive on 01/06/21 #1 in Regret on 01/06/21 #21 in Romance on 01/06/21Complete![Hallowed [ H.S ]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/391710399-256-k152696.jpg)
Hallowed [ H.S ]
hal·low verb past participle: hallowed - honor as holy. Vivienne Romano bakes cupcakes, believes in kindness, and still says "please" and "thank you" to strangers. Harry Styles? He bleeds violence. A fighter with a past wrapped in secrets, bruises, and misery. Their worlds were never meant to collide. But they did-late one night, in the shadows of her bakery, with blood on his hands and fear in her eyes. Now he can't stay away. She's light and sugar and everything good in this world... and he's the sinner who can't stop coming back. She's the softest thing he's ever seen. And the only thing that makes him feel anything close to holy. Because if there's one thing Harry knows for sure- a man like him was never meant to touch a girl like her. As the lines between fear and fascination blur, Vivienne is dragged deeper into a world of secrets, violence, and obsession. Because Harry isn't just dangerous-he's marked. And now, so is she. What do you do when the one person who terrifies you... might be the only one who can protect you?![The Dominant [Harry Styles]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/218797009-256-k520985.jpg)
The Dominant [Harry Styles]
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Deserve [H.S.]
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We're all mad here, it's Wonderland. ~ Harry latches onto my passionate on-beat arms as he keeps me from moving forward. "Are you fuckin' mad?" He grits through his teeth. "I'm in Wonderland, Pretty Boy," I throw my free arm in the air, motioning to the surrounding world. "Of course, I've gone a little mad." He flips me around as the level of infuriation rises throughout his clenched jaw, trying to remain composed. "Don't try and be something you're not, Presley." I rip away from his hold, furrowing my brows from the curt statement, the honest revelation that should've just stayed within his mind. "We'll never be the heroes, and you know that," he says, colder than the Arctic's towering waves. "We'll never win." We'll never find Purple. Purple, the color of the Star-Crossed Lovers.
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