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a killer instinct was coined in the early boxing world as a protective, cold mentality that surges to one's consciousness and turns one into a vicious defense practitioner. 

everyone has a killer instinct. 

for harry styles, that ruthless mentality always seemed to circle back to one singular thing - her.  

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but she doesn't let me go far, keeping our faces inches apart and my lips curl up as i chew this gum in between my teeth. her fingers roughly press into my cheeks and she smiles back with a devilish, lustful glint in her eyes.

"you're gonna want me in control more often after i'm done with you, baby." she whispers, taking me aback with the boldness of her statement as she simply smiles before letting go of my face with a light shove.

i slowly scoff and she hums as i shake my head at her. "yeah? prove it." i taunt and she sinks her straight white teeth into her bottom lip with a smirk.

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Rabbit [H.S] by lonelydaylight

'For a heartbeat, maybe two, his touch is almost tender. It's such a stark contrast to the brutal, animalistic way he'd just fucked me that I find myself leaning into it, craving more of this unexpected softness. But then I see his eyes harden, the fleeting gentleness vanishing as quickly as it had appeared. The thumb on my lip presses down, not quite painful but a clear warning. "I will find out what you're hiding, little star," he murmurs, his tone leaving no room for argument. "One way or another, I'll get the truth from you." ' Stella Baker flees to the quiet town of Blackwater, hoping to escape her troubled past. But instead, she finds herself in a dangerous world filled with secrets, deceit, and forbidden desire. As she struggles to navigate new relationships and a mysterious stranger, she discovers that Blackwater is far from the sanctuary she sought. With every passing day, the tension grows and Stella must confront not only her own demons but also those who betray her. A story of sex, danger, lust, betrayal, and love where every glance could mean danger and every embrace could be deadly. AU HARRY STYLES FANFICTION. ˚☆★ ‿︵‿୨🐇୧‿︵‿︵ ★☆˚ 𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐: This story you're about to read contains adult themes and triggering content such as: Violence, blood, murder and mentions of murder, torture, staking, nudity, mentions of sex and explicit sex scenes, mentions of mental illness, anxiety, ptsd, depression, mentions of suicide, alcohol, cigarettes and other addiction related actions and/or substances, and illegal activities.

Beautifully Dangerous {Punk Harry Styles} by honeybooboris

{This story is copyright} "HARRY!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. The guy punched my in the jaw and my body hit the floor. My vision blurred and pain flared all through my body. I let out a loud scream when his foot made contact with my side. I her a loud grunt then a loud smack of skin on skin. I looked up slightly to see the guy being held up against the wall by Louis and Niall while Harry beat the life out of him. I let out a loud whimper as someone touches my side. "Come here babe, you'll be all right" Zayn cooed in my ear as he picked me up. I screamed again and almost passed out from the pain. "Harry she's gotta get to the hospital!" Zayn panicked while tears streamed down my face. "Fuck, Louis finish him off" The last thing I heard was a gun shot before everything went black. ------------------------------------- Harry and his boys run the city. One glance at him and you'd know to walk in the opposite direction. He has a dangerous aura that radiates from him. Luna wanted nothing to do with him and Harry wanted nothing to do with her. They are from two different worlds. Luna gets sucked into Harry's dangerous universe and struggles to escape. But she can't help but begin to fall. She can't help that he's... beautifully dangerous.

Alleyway || h.s. by ch3rryangel__

"That mouth of yours is gonna get you killed, princesa," Harry growled, his thumb and forefinger gripping my chin, forcing my gaze to his. He'd caged me against walls countless times, but this time the rage inside me burned hotter than ever. "If you're gonna fucking kill me, then do it already," | snapped, my voice sharp and trembling with fury. "Because you're taking your goddamn time-" Before I could finish, his lips crashed onto mine, stealing my breath, my words, my thoughts. His body pinned me against the wall, obliterating every sliver of space between us. My fingers clenched his belt loops, holding on for dear life as the kiss turned wild-teeth clashing, breaths colliding. His hand slipped under my shirt, rough fingers grazing my waist, setting my skin alight. "I'm gonna make you fucking scream, Eliana," he rasped, his voice dripping with raw, unrelenting hunger. ----- 18+ Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content © All Rights Reserved

crumble | h.s by ulookuglytodaysis

{completed} "I want to go home." I plead. "Do you? Because Lydia, I will take you home myself if that's what you want." He says lowly. I knit my brows together in confusion. He takes another step toward me. "But, don't you remember? There's people out there, Lydia." He steps right up to me and tucks a piece of my hair behind my ear. "People who want to hurt you." he continues. I feel tears well up in my eyes as I let out a sharp exhale. Harry leans down so that his lips are right next to my ear and I tremble in pure terror. "And this time..." I feel him speak against my ear. "I won't be there to save you." he whispers darkly. -- ~crumble ; verb -to break apart into small fragments especially over a period of time due to deterioration. ~ loving him meant risking everything. he was trouble and she knew it... but it was so hard to stay away. Harry Styles is a criminal. He has criminal friends and lives a criminal lifestyle. Lydia White has been a good girl her whole life. A twist of fate causes the two of them to meet. Lydia falls for Harry but soon discovers who he is. Now, he has enemies out to get him...and her.

Mirrors h.s by lestyles2002

"You're playing a dangerous game." The corner of his lip tugs upward in a way that makes me shutter. "If you want unpredictable I'll give it to you..." He seems to tower over me even more and I suck in a shaky breath. "Are you sure you want to do that, darling?" "Do your worst." I state, feigning nerve, and he tilts his head dauntingly as his hands grip my waist tighter. - Miras life has always been defined by her freedom. What is she without any of it? A Harry styles fanfic.

The Situation by everyone_loves_Harry

A few snippets so far: I felt naked in front of him. He's stripped me bare, pulled back my flesh, cracked open my rib cage to literally have my heart in his hands. He has the power to finish me off with one forceful squeeze or help hold all the pieces together while I work on mending and healing it. **** I take this time to breathe in the stale peacefulness of the room and wait for my body to properly wake up to get started with another day. My thoughts are soon abruptly stopped when I hear heavy breathing next to me, then I can feel the rise and fall of someone's chest and the heaviness of something wrapped around my torso. The imaginary glue in my eyes disappears as they open in a flash. To my utter disbelief and confusion, I find Harry sleeping...in my bed...with me. What, when how...what in the world is happening?! My internal panic worsens when I realize if he's here he saw the broken glass and blood in the room. FUCKING HELL! "Don't freak out, don't freak out," I talk out loud to myself but it's not fucking working. **** Last fucking chance to tell me I'm wrong and you're not hoeing around then sleep in my bed!" I say as harshly as I can. She doesn't say anything, doesn't even bat an eye at what I said. I pick up her phone on my nightstand and throw it at the closed door and watch her body tense up in anger. Her fists are white from how tightly she is clamping her fingers in her palm and her jaw is clenched. "You said it yourself, we're just friends. Friends don't act jealous like this," she quietly speaks. "I am not jealous; I couldn't give a fuck less. Have nothing to be jealous of." She takes a step back like I hit her, I can see her shattering right in front of me. "You know your way out. Get the fuck out of my apartment now," she walks over to grab her phone that bounced off the wall and walks out, she stops before she closes the door all the way.

Adversity ~ H.S. by thenightischanging

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The Last Burden by nashlycam23

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Rabbit [H.S]

'For a heartbeat, maybe two, his touch is almost tender. It's such a stark contrast to the brutal, animalistic way he'd just fucked me that I find myself leaning into it, craving more of this unexpected softness. But then I see his eyes harden, the fleeting gentleness vanishing as quickly as it had appeared. The thumb on my lip presses down, not quite painful but a clear warning. "I will find out what you're hiding, little star," he murmurs, his tone leaving no room for argument. "One way or another, I'll get the truth from you." ' Stella Baker flees to the quiet town of Blackwater, hoping to escape her troubled past. But instead, she finds herself in a dangerous world filled with secrets, deceit, and forbidden desire. As she struggles to navigate new relationships and a mysterious stranger, she discovers that Blackwater is far from the sanctuary she sought. With every passing day, the tension grows and Stella must confront not only her own demons but also those who betray her. A story of sex, danger, lust, betrayal, and love where every glance could mean danger and every embrace could be deadly. AU HARRY STYLES FANFICTION. ˚☆★ ‿︵‿୨🐇୧‿︵‿︵ ★☆˚ 𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐: This story you're about to read contains adult themes and triggering content such as: Violence, blood, murder and mentions of murder, torture, staking, nudity, mentions of sex and explicit sex scenes, mentions of mental illness, anxiety, ptsd, depression, mentions of suicide, alcohol, cigarettes and other addiction related actions and/or substances, and illegal activities.