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Asphalt Burning [N.H]
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प्रौढ़ों के लिँजारी5h 33m
अंतिम प्रकाशन सोम, सित 29, 2025
I catch the young man's eye and quickly look away, tapping Ashton's shoulder. "Who's that guy? Is he new?"
He looks the way my head is directed and chuckles. "The Irish Ace. Niall Horan to be exact. Just moved from Vegas."
"Why is that his name?" I snort, looking him up and down. "He plays a lot of poker?"
"Well," Ashton says. "He's Irish and you know how the Ace card in poker is number 1 or always a lucky card?"
I nod my head at him, starting to understand that he's just a cocky asshole who has a stupid nickname.
"He's that card in human form. Racing, women, money. Anything you can think of, he's number one. As they say."
सभी अधिकार सुरक्षित
सबसे बड़े कथावाचन समुदाय में शामिल होंवैयक्तिकृत कहानी अनुशंसाएं प्राप्त करें, अपनी पसंदीदा कहानियाँ अपनी लाइब्रेरी में सहेजें, और अपना समुदाय बढ़ाने के लिए टिप्पणी और वोट करें।
आपको शायद ये भी पसंद आएँगे
On The Run ~Criminal Harry Styles~
"How long have you been in here?! How much have you heard?!" He yelled as his eyes turned black. "I-I didn't hear anything I swear! I just came to get my phone," I said as I cowered back. "Niall! Didn't I fucking tell you to check if everyone left?!" He yelled as he grabbed my wrist and pulled me out towards the others. "I did-" "Well it doesn't matter now. Liam put her in the fucking car. All we need is another brat to snitch on us." #Wattys2015पूर्ण
Guarded (One Direction Fanfic)
I run faster and faster. He's going to catch me. I let out a very girly squeal as I feel two sets of arms grab me slowing me to a halt. "That is not fair!" I scream at the curly haired boy. He just chuckles letting go of me. "Yes it was. You never said I couldn't use other people." He shrugs. "It was implied. And he's training for the Olympics." "You're training." He states simply flipping his hair out of his eyes. "C'mon, we're going to be late." He grabs my wrist and starts pulling me down the street. "I really don't want to go." I whine while his grip doesn't falter but possibly gets tighter. "You really don't have a choice." He mumbles. "Since when have you cared about being punctual?" He's always the late one. "Since your job depends on it." And he's right. Maybe I should back up. I am Harry Styles' personal bodyguard. That doesn't really clear it up, does it? Well, this is what happened...पूर्ण
Accidentally Mrs. Tomlinson *Louis Tomlinson*
What happens in Vegas... makes international headlines. Clementine June has it all-sold-out tours, devoted fans, and a glittering country-pop career that started in her Texas garage. The only thing the 19-year-old superstar doesn't have? A filter. Or impulse control. Or any chill whatsoever. Louis Tomlinson needs a break from the chaos. With One Direction on the edge of change and his life under a microscope, one night of anonymous fun in Vegas seems harmless enough. Until he meets a tiny blonde tornado at the casino who laughs like sunshine and matches him drink for drink. They wake up married. The internet explodes. Their managers panic. Their families have questions. And Clementine? She thinks it's hilarious. Instead of rushing to divorce court like any sensible person would, Clementine has a different idea: What if they just... see where this goes? After all, they're already married. The hard part's done. How much worse could it get? Louis knows he should say no. He knows this is insane. But there's something about the way she turns his gray world technicolor-something about her chaos that feels like coming home. Maybe some mistakes are worth making. Maybe some rules are meant to be broken. And maybe "I do" doesn't have to be the ending-maybe it's just the beginning.![𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗘𝗥 [𝗵.𝘀]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/397894244-256-k455545.jpg)
𝗢𝗩𝗘𝗥𝗦𝗧𝗘𝗘𝗥 [𝗵.𝘀]
"You're staring," he said finally. Of course, he caught me staring. They always do. "You were staring first," I say. He shrugs and takes another sip of his drink. "Maybe I was." I raise an eyebrow. "So you admit it?" "I'm not ashamed." He leans back a little, still annoyingly at ease. "You're interesting to look at." 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ MATURE THEMES / TRIGGER WARNINGS - sexual content - drugs such as cigarettes, alcohol - violence - explicit language - mental health/anxiety please read with care ♡ updates often ⭑ written with love ⭑ 𝜗𝜚⋆₊˚ started july 13th, 2025
Damaged Innocence - Harry Styles FanFiction
''Man she's from fucking North Pacific. You think she actually wants some poor guy from South Pacific? We're trash to her. She's the little innocent, rich, blonde girl that has no worries, except for what to buy with her unlimited credit card'' She wants those guys that wear the plaid and can biy her diamonds for no reason. Not guys like us, that can only offer her, what? Some drugs?'' ''That all may be true, but that doesn't mean I couldn't get in her pants'' I said defiantly. ''You actually believe you could get Scarlet to sleep with you?'' Zayn asked with raised eyebrows. ''Yep'' I replied. ''Fine Let's let on it.'' Zayn said with a devilish smile. ''Fine'' I shrugged. ''Shake on it.'' Liam instructed I held out my hand, as did Zayn. he shook firmly. ''You have 2 months, Harry'' I had two months to make Scarlet, fall for me, & have sex for me. Two months to earn her trust, & then break it for a bet ''Deal'' What happens when it becomes more then just a bet?पूर्ण
Cards Against Us All {HS}
"Didn't think you would come to be honest, Curls," I said to him, getting closer. "You've already exceeded my expectations." I smirked, whispering into his ear. Finally, he turned around to face me, lips pursed. His eyes trailed my body. "Are you just going to eye fuck me or are you going to tell me what you brought with you?" ----‐ Clara Roberts is new to Cambridge University, but her life is flipped a complete 180 when she joins an underground club. Harry Styles is introduced to Clara and her friends meaning that he is left in the dark about her adventures. Both of their lives are changed. Will it be for better or for worse? Who knows. ----- Mature themes throughout and maybe some Grey's Anatomy spoilers but you can't be mad at me because its from 10+ years ago.पूर्ण![Anxious [h.s.]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/388367543-256-k778773.jpg)
Anxious [h.s.]
My little shadow, I watch you when you sleep, I haunt you in your dreams and I will surely never let you go. The second I laid my eyes on you I knew I needed to have you...I needed to own you. You're mine, only mine. And I don't like it when people take what's mine. I'll steal for you. I'll kill for you. I'll die for you..., even when it means taking you with me to hell. And here you are so quiet and shy, so helpless and vulnerable, exactly how I want it to be. There's no where to escape little shadow. I'll be watching you. Always. - When you're forced to live in the same house as the devil himself. ·:*¨༺ ♱ ☠︎ ♱ ༻¨*:· #1 IN DARKHARRYSTYLES #1 IN DARKONEDIRECTION ///CONTAINS HIGHLY DISTURBING CONTENT/// ///EXTREME DARK ROMANCE///
Dark - A Harry Styles Fanfic *Completed*
"I can tell you're going to be a challenge." He almost growled. "I like that." Harry smirked. He dipped his head, nudging mine to the side before I felt his lips press to the skin of my neck. The ends of his curly hair tickled my cheek. Harry reluctantly released one of my arms so he could hold the back of my head, preventing me from escaping. I instantly placed my free hand on his chest in protest, attempting to push him away as I felt him harshly suck. "Harry." I begged. I fisted the front of his t-shirt in between my fingers; the sharp pain intensified as his teeth grazed the skin. His breathy laugh fanned over the area as I desperately struggled against the male's hold before he continued to draw blood to the surface. The sensation was somewhat eased with the attention of his soft lips. But Harry wouldn't allow me that comfort for long, nipping hungrily at my skin with his teeth. I gasped when his tongue licked over the newly sensitive skin, planting a few kisses. He blew over the sloppy wet spot, igniting a chill through me entirely. Harry stepped back smirking as I yanked my arm from his large hand. My fingers drifted up to my neck, sucking in a sharp breath when I dabbed over the sore spot. I whimpered in fright as he drew closer. "You're mine now." He spoke in a hushed tone. THIS IS NOT MY WORK! ALL CREDIT GOES TO ORIGINAL WRITER: @H28पूर्ण
That Game // Niall Horan Frat Boy //
His breathe fanned over my face making shivers go down my back. Our faces so close with one sudden movement we'll be kissing. "Let's make a bet, princess, whoever falls first and shows it with a kiss loses. If I win this I get you. " He whispered. "And if I win, I can be free," I smirked at him. "Oh Horan, you're in for a big ride." I retorted. Bella has a problems and Niall Horan has now been added to the list. But is Niall really a problem? With their bet she will be sure to find out but will her past haunt her? This is That Gameपूर्ण
Crossing Lines - a Larry Stylinson Fanfic
Harry thinks Louis is loud, reckless, and a complete dickhead - but he can't stop watching how he moves through the world like he's got nothing to lose. Louis thinks Harry is arrogant, untouchable, and maddeningly controlled - but there's something about that silence behind his eyes that makes Louis want to break it open. Formula 1 is all about control. And no one has more of it than Harry Styles: world champion, golden boy, PR fantasy. He knows how to play the game - win, smile, stay silent. But then Louis Tomlinson shows up. IndyCar's wildcard. Tattooed, chaotic, unapologetic. The press calls him an underdog. Harry calls him a problem. Their rivalry ignites fast. Their tension, faster. And what begins as a battle on the track blurs into something neither of them can name - or afford. "People like us don't get to want things," Harry said quietly. Louis laughed, sharp and bitter. "No, Harry. You don't. Because you'd rather be perfect than be honest." Now, with cameras watching and reputations on the line, the most dangerous thing isn't losing. It's wanting what they were never supposed to have. Some lines aren't meant to be crossed. And some were never there at all.
"How long have you been in here?! How much have you heard?!" He yelled as his eyes turned black. "I-I didn't hear anything I swear! I just came to get my phone," I said as I cowered back. "Niall! Didn't I fucking tell you to check if everyone left?!" He yelled as he grabbed my wrist and pulled me out towards the others. "I did-" "Well it doesn't matter now. Liam put her in the fucking car. All we need is another brat to snitch on us." #Wattys2015
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