Shattered by My Obsession (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

Shattered by My Obsession (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

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“You know this isn’t right? You know we’re going to get caught at some point in time?” She whispers, tucking my curls back behind my ear. “Mmmm…” I hum, slowly fluttering my eyes open to look at her. Her features are soft, her cheeks still flushed from our previous activity. My finger draws lazy circles on her shoulder, the motion slowly lulling her to sleep. “And you know I don’t care, right? Having you here, with me, is all I need. And no one can ever take it away from me,” I mumble very softly before pressing a kiss to her forehead. In many others’ eyes, it’s revolting, just seeing a teacher with a student. But Mr. Styles doesn’t mind the risks, the dangers and consequences that come with being so attached to Roslyn Watkins. She’s pure beauty in his eyes, and for some reason he can’t get her out of his mind. He becomes obsessed, too attached for his own good, and Roslyn worries for his sanity as they grow deeper and deeper into the relationship. His obsession shatters him, practically kills him even. Will Roslyn stick by his side? Or will she leave the relationship behind and let him pick up his own pieces?
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Love. War. Lies. Nothing stays buried. Emersyn escaped once. But freedom comes with scars, and the past has a way of bleeding through the cracks. As secrets unravel and loyalties fracture, she's forced to decide who she can trust in a world built on betrayal. And Harry Styles, the only person who felt like safety, might be the one who costs her everything. When it comes down to him or her, survival or sacrifice, she knows one thing: She's not making the wrong choice this time. * "Then help me understand." The room tilts. My breath is ragged, his face too close, that quiet demand pulling the ground out from under me. Neither of us moves. There's an inch between us that feels like a cliff edge, almost like one wrong step will send us both over. "I hate you," I whisper, the words tasting like blood and truth. His jaw tightens, and his eyes drag over my face like he's memorizing every line, every crack I swore I'd never let him see. The silence stretches thin; my pulse is hammering so loud it drowns out the world. "Good," he mutters finally, voice rough. **** Started: 1/14/2025 Ended: TBD **** (Cover credit @antiheroics16)

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