Unconditional {h.s au} [on hold]

Unconditional {h.s au} [on hold]

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jul 1, 2021
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Harry Styles
Mariana has spent her entire life being let down, taken advantage of, and left. She knows nothing of loyalty or unconditional love. She longs for a better life than what she was given and will step on anyone who gets in her way of that. Harry Styles is one of the richest men in California, owning multiple businesses in the US and overseas. He lives by a code of loyalty and love for his close friends and family. After Mari and her friends sabotage multiple business partners of his, Harry Styles is about to show her just why you don't mess with him. _________ Once I reach her on the dance floor, I grab her and throw her over my shoulder, earning a squeal from her and eyes fall on us, wondering what the hell I'm doing. I head straight for the exit, not caring whose watching. "What the hell Harry?" She breathes out, still upside down on my shoulder. I smack her ass playfully, but hard enough to earn a moan out of her, "you wanna act like a brat? You'll get treated like one."
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in which joelle d'amore is completing her final semester of university in the grand city of los angeles, california. when she finds herself in the presence of harry styles, a piercing man with dangerous agendas, she is permeated with fear. she saw something she shouldn't have and now she's fucked. » He brushes my parted hair, tucking them behind my ears. I breathe in, surprised by the delicacy of his touch. Suddenly, I feel his thumbs trace underneath my jaw only to direct my head to tilt up. "Just because your fuck of a boyfriend couldn't appreciate you, doesn't mean nobody else would. If you think that, then you're full of shit." "I-I don't think that," I tell him and I can feel it getting harder to breathe in the elevator shaft. "Then what's the problem, angel?" He's asking, sliding his thumbs off my jaw to trail over my throat. I can feel his long fingers meet behind my neck. "Why are you comparing yourself to dolls for?" » [non-lowercase] This is a Harry Styles AU Fan Fiction with no ties to Harry Styles or the rest of the boys in One Direction. Story contains Mature and Explicit content. CONTENT WARNING: This story contains mentions and/or descriptions of abuse, alcohol, assault, domestic violence, drugs, mental illness, sex, violence, and vulgar language. » #1 in HARRYSTYLES #1 in HARRYEDWARDSTYLES #1 in HARRY #1 in FINE #1 in LINE #1 in FINELINE #1 in DARK #1 in SEATTLE #1 in 1D » started jan. 20, 2021 completed aug. 1, 2022

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