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WpMetadataNoticeDernière publication ven., juil. 2, 2021
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Harry Styles
*BREAKING NEWS....Grammy award winner & actor, Harry Styles, has been continuously seen with singer/songwriter and model, Venice Peter, around London...." "Is there a secret spart between Harry Styles & Venice Peter?..." "Rumor has it that Harry Styles & Venice Peter have blossomed a new romance after releasing news of new song coming soon from the two..." "Pictures were released today of both the singer/songwriters, Harry Styles & Venice Peter together in Los Angeles." * Harry Styles is a grammy award winning artist, & actor. Venice Peter is a singer, songwriter & model. Though the two end up being spotted together quite a bit while in London. Which surprises all of their family & friends. Didn't they hate each other? Maybe it's cause of their rumored debut song in the making. Will we know? & not to mention....how much do THEY know?
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A Dark Harry Styles fanfiction ----- "I'm so wrong for you, Elena," he groans, biting my earlobe and breathing heavily. "So fucking wrong." And he is, he so fucking is. "You hate me, Elena. You hate me, you always have and you always will. I kidnapped you, I raped you, and you have to fucking hate me." Harry sucks on the gentle skin of my neck and licks the length of my jaw and I whimper at the delicious scruffiness of his tongue. And as much as I wish it did, it doesn't feel wrong at all. It feels just right. "Tell me you hate me, Elena." He's breathless and his voice is demanding, but once again I'm left with no words. Instead, I grab his face in between my hands and kiss his forehead. Because no matter what, I really can't hate him right now. Maybe not ever. ------- Warning this Story contains Mature content, Strong Language, Eating disorders. Readers advised! Credit goes to KathrynBarbie! Copyright© All Rights Reserved®

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