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Cassia's Conundrum

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Parts 18
Time 2h 49m

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Cassia is a carefree, wild twenty-something who's mastered the art of burying her problems beneath the roar of New York's nightlife. She spends her nights lost in the city's vibrant pulse, partying with her best friend and living for the next escape. But one fateful, drunken evening changes everything. It's a night of hedonistic indulgence, where she meets two enigmatic men whose charm is undeniable. What she doesn't know is that they're deep in the criminal underworld, entangled in the mafia's dangerous web.

The morning after is a blur, the memories of their night together clouded by the alcohol and euphoria. But Cassia soon finds herself drawn into a world darker than anything she could have imagined. The shocking truth of her late father's hidden past resurfaces, pulling her into the very same mafia that now holds her fate in its hands. With each revelation, Cassia's world unravels, her heart torn between loyalties she never expected to feel and desires that threaten to consume her.

As she's swept deeper into a world of power, danger, and betrayal, Cassia faces an impossible choice. Who will she trust? Who will she love? And what other long-buried secrets will surface, threatening to destroy everything she thought she knew about herself and those around her?All Rights Reserved

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Vigilante | H.S. by intermissionfl0wer

The city's best hitman and a precious little flower meet at Le papillon blue, New York's most notorious strip club. An angel on his shoulder that hes going to drag down to hell with him, what could go wrong? // I stood there, watching her. I was entranced; a lucid dream maybe. My blood seemed to heat every time she moved her body around that pole. I was stuck in some sort of lustful trance, unable to look anywhere but her, I didn't want to look anywhere but her. Every single move around that pole, every curve of her body, her waist, her hips, her neck; all seemed to provoke me, pull me deeper and deeper into that rabbit hole that I found myself not wanting to escape from. I was watching her, I was seeing proof, that she could go through hell, and still be an angel. *** Start date - August 10 2021 *** #1 in Harry #1 in dark #1 in Harrystyles #1 in Niallhoran #1 in ZaynMalik #1 in LouisTomlinson #1 in LiamPayne

Beneath Your Skin [H.S] by goldenobsession

"I know exactly what you like." I swallowed, my throat dry despite the whiskey. "And what does that have to do with your secret?" His lips curved, the faintest hint of a smirk. "Because I think you want someone who can push back." The heat in my stomach curled tighter, and I hated that too. Hated that he was reading me too easily, hated that I couldn't tell if he was just playing or if he really understood. "That's not much of a secret," I said smoothly, keeping my voice even. "Anyone could guess that." "Maybe," Harry mused, his fingers toying with the rim of his glass. "But I don't think just anyone could keep up with you." I narrowed my eyes, my body betraying me with the way it leaned just slightly closer. "And you think you can?" He didn't answer right away. He just held my gaze, letting the anticipation stretch, letting the weight of it settle between us. Then, finally, his smirk deepened. "I guess that depends," he murmured, his voice dropping to something dark. "Are you gonna let me find out?" // August Paisley was born into bloodshed. As the daughter of Brooklyn's most ruthless mafia leader, she's spent her life sharpening her edges, knowing that love is a liability and trust is a death sentence. With enemies circling and war on the horizon, she has no time for distractions-especially not the kind that comes in the form of sharp-tongued, brooding, Harry Styles. Harry is everything she should hate. The son of her family's greatest enemy. A man raised on the promise of destruction. Their worlds are built on blood feuds and old grudges, and there's no future where the two of them walk away unscathed. But when their paths collide, what starts as a battle of wit and fire turns into something else-something intoxicating, something inevitable. Falling for him is a mistake that cost her everything. Her life. But in a war where nothing is certain, letting him go might be the most dangerous thing of all.

Chicane || h.s. {COMING SOON} by omystylesx

{COMING SOON} In the underground world of illegal street racing, loyalty is everything, and love is the ultimate risk. Nova Hayes has spent her life protected by power, feared by association, and untouchable by order. As the daughter of the city's most notorious gang leader, she's a Blackthorn by blood... but not by choice. Harry Styles is the new name burning through the circuit-fast behind the wheel, reckless at heart, and haunted by a past he won't talk about. When he and his crew are pulled into the Blackthorn empire, he's warned to keep his eyes on the road and off the girl who's off-limits. But rules blur when engines roar and hearts misfire. In a world built on speed, secrets, and survival, some lines were meant to be crossed. And some crashes are inevitable. After all... She's the daughter of the king. He's the havoc she never saw coming.

Damaged Innocence - Harry Styles FanFiction by QueenOfOutcasts_

''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?

𝐒𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘, niall horan by NiallWhoransLeftShoe

𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓 | 𝐚𝐝𝐣. 𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘪𝘵 𝘢 𝘤𝘳𝘪𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘳 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘳𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 | 𝒂 𝒏𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒂𝒏 𝒎𝒂𝒇𝒊𝒂 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒇𝒊𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 | "𝚆𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚜𝚎𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚑𝚞𝚖𝚊𝚗 𝚒𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐?" Amber lives a simple life, on a lower part of town. One day, she meets up with an old friend a club when Amber meets the men this friend owes money too, one in particular seems to catch her eye and take a liking to her. after a wild night with this "Niall Horan" character, she finds herself in the position of receiving envelopes of money she decided to turn a blind eye to in order to pay bills. but eventually, as all bad deeds do, this will catch up to her... Because those who are complicit are equally at fault.

IMPULSE [H.S] by kizriz

[BOOK 2 OF PULSE, ONGOING] They made it out, but now they're on the run, caught in a dangerous game with no allies and no clear path forward. Fighting to regain their freedom, they face a growing web of secrets, betrayals, and deceptions that threatens the one thing they thought they would always have: each other. -- "Ever wonder what drives you to act on impulse?" I look up and see him standing behind me. Our gazes lock through the mirror, and a chill runs up my spine. His eyes are dark, filled with a dangerous intensity that makes my heart race. "Every decision you make in the heat of the moment," he says, his voice a seductive whisper, "reveals something deeper." -- **WARNING This story contains heavy use of violence, drug abuse, domestic abuse, sexual abuse, suicide, addiction, self harm, torture, and illegal activities. Read at your own discretion. Disclaimer: The characters depicted in this story share names with famous individuals, but they are entirely fictional and do not represent or depict any real-life personalities.

Love, Sex, Dreams | H.S Short Story by temptress_

In which our golden girl of Le Rêveur strip club meets with a mysterious new client. C.W: contains coarse language and VERY NSFW sexual content. 18+. Started: April 2021 Completed: September 2021 I DO NOT CONDONE TRANSLATIONS OR PDF PRINTING OF MY WORK.

Ecstasy [h.s.] by kickmewithkindness

"Oh, but I think you will. You're just dying to tear everything apart, aren't you baby?" Harry narrows his eyes in amusement, a malicious smile playing on his lips. I feel a surge of boldness at his condescending words, the cool of my pen tucked behind my ear startling me slightly. "So what if I am?" "You're just so full of vengeance, yeah?" Harry's bloody fingers tap underneath my chin, careful not to smear any of the substance on his fingers on my body. "Yes." I cock my head in defiance, not wanting to give in quite yet. "You know, maybe if you weren't such a bitch, I'd think you're hot." A slow, sadistic smile crosses Harry's face like he's thoroughly enjoying having me in a position like this. I scoff, crossing my arms over my chest like a shield of my very own. "I'd prefer you didn't think about me at all." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Scarlett Thatcher is hired as a publicist for the now world-famous band, Ecstasy. A young woman picking herself up from old habits, Scarlett is looking for vengeance, ready to go to any length necessary. Harry Styles is the lead singer for Ecstasy, ready to protect himself from the topsy-turvy famous world. Full of secrets, he's not afraid to scare anyone straight out of his life. What will happen when these two ticking bombs collide together?

Vindicated by chlox1d

I looked up at him, unsure of what just happened. I saw the blood glistening off of his gold H ring as he pushed my hair out of my face, scanning my eyes, making sure I was okay. "You should go back inside and find your friends. Go home and lock your doors." He said as he turned to walk away. "Wait!" I said weakly. He reached the end of the ally and turned around. "I don't even know your name." He paused, his eyes locking on mine before simply saying, "I'm Harry." then turning back around and disappearing into the night. WARNING: This book contains mature and adult themes, like violence, drug use, sexual assault, and other possibly triggering topics. Read at your own risk. - My twitter is @chlox1d, make sure you follow to stay updated! Happy reading :)

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Vigilante | H.S.

The city's best hitman and a precious little flower meet at Le papillon blue, New York's most notorious strip club. An angel on his shoulder that hes going to drag down to hell with him, what could go wrong? // I stood there, watching her. I was entranced; a lucid dream maybe. My blood seemed to heat every time she moved her body around that pole. I was stuck in some sort of lustful trance, unable to look anywhere but her, I didn't want to look anywhere but her. Every single move around that pole, every curve of her body, her waist, her hips, her neck; all seemed to provoke me, pull me deeper and deeper into that rabbit hole that I found myself not wanting to escape from. I was watching her, I was seeing proof, that she could go through hell, and still be an angel. * Start date - August 10 2021 * #1 in Harry #1 in dark #1 in Harrystyles #1 in Niallhoran #1 in ZaynMalik #1 in LouisTomlinson #1 in LiamPayne