Iniquity → N.H.
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Threadbare [H. S.]
𝗛𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗼! 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝘆 𝗳𝗳. Before you dive in, I must warn: The fic is a claustrophobic descent into fractured memory and quiet surveillance. 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲 is not written to be likeable (and very honestly she might irk you from time to time). She experiences reality incorrectly. The way she perceives the world does not align with the truth. Her thoughts are disordered, her perception unreliable. She knows this and continues anyways. But, there's a way deeper meaning behind her instability, which you, dear reader, will soon find out. 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆 is composed where others fracture. He is intelligent, controlled, and morally untroubled by manipulation. He studies people the way others study risk, believing instability is not a flaw but an entry point. Where Marlowe loses control of her reality, Harry specializes in controlling it. On paper Marlowe and Harry seem different, but as you dive in you'll realise that maybe they're not. ──────── ──────── ──────── In Neo-Tokyo nothing glitches - only people do. Marlowe Kit lives on the edge awareness and madness, seeing things no one else sees, questioning doors that won't open, messages that vanish, strangers who seem to know her better than she does herself. But this isn't a breakdown. It's awakening. Her world unravels quietly - a note in someone else's writing, a girl in a fox mask, a crack in the ceiling that grows when no one's looking. Him. A track she didn't play. A memory she doesn't recall. A presence she can't explain. Something is watching. Something knows her. And something is waiting for her to remember. ──────── ──────── ──────── #72 in harrystyles 3.01.25 #1 in 1dboys #33 in styles![IMPULSE [H.S]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/370948400-256-k127623.jpg)
IMPULSE [H.S]
[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.
7 Red Roses ( N.H)
Every Friday for the last five months, 7 Red Roses has appeared in Carolin's changing-room. As a stripper (and a good one) she is used to having admirers, but when the roses are accompanied by dead animals and pictures of her in bed, Carolin knows that some shit from the past is getting dragged up in the light. And into all this comes Niall, sweet, hot and very, very famous.🔥🔥🥀🌹🌹 1D as them selves, mainly Niall Horan. Mature🔞 Contains swearing, a small bit violence and a not so small bit of smut. #1 in niallhoranfanfic ( aug/sep 2021) Longlister in the Romance Fiction Awards 2021 #3 in the Luna Awards Fanfiction genre sept 2021Complete
Stockholm Syndrome
Murder is all I live for. It's a lifetime habit. Now there is love. It's a mystery. What is this feeling? Butterflies in your stomach and becoming weak on your knees for a guy? It's unknown. There is this boy. Blonde hair blue eyes and a kind personality that can win any girl. That smile is gorgeous and kind-hearted. What is this? Is this the end of my criminal life? His name makes a girl fall on her knees. That's the kind of guy that will try to win a girl. Why is he going after me? I'm completely unknown to love. I have lust for the blood of others and all I can say is that the boy stolen my heart like an experienced burglar. His name is Niall Horan. (Some inappropriate parts and violence. Mainly because she murders okay? I will give you a warning in the beginning of the chapter.)Complete![Complicity [h.s]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/228973292-256-k394788.jpg)
Complicity [h.s]
SEQUEL TO DUPLICITY. Complicity- to be involved with others in illegal activity or wrongdoing. After sacrificing herself for Harry's freedom, Aven Brooks is no longer the innocent photographer with big dreams and a bigger heart. Now under the notorious control of Malikai, she becomes brainwashed into being the perfect asset for his organized crime. Harry, a fugitive, spends his days trying to find his angel and reap her out the path he once walked. When that stroke of luck comes his way, he smacks into the harsh reality to what she's actually become. Needless to say, she's no longer an angel. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @HAPPYDAYS1D ALLOWING NO TRANSLATIONS. CONTAINS MATURE LANGUAGE, SEXUAL CONTENT, DRUG USE, VIOLENCE, AND MENTAL HEALTH. READ AT OWN RISK!
Unexpected (Niall Horan-Love Story)
"It shouldn't hurt this much for me...to see you kiss another girl." I said between sobs. Niall scooted closer by me, and wrapped his arms around me. I threw my arm across his chest and cried into his shoulder. He rested his head on mine. I felt so safe there. My heart felt whole while we sat there in eachother's arms. He completed me. ...................... NOT MY STORY. I'm posting this because the author of this is just perfection ;) P.S. If you are the author, please don't think that im copying your story. Im not. Again Im sharing this wonderful story of yours. Please Vote, Comment, and Fan. Thank You very much!Complete
𝗛𝗲𝗹𝗹𝗼! 𝗧𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗸 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗰𝗵𝗼𝗼𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗺𝘆 𝗳𝗳. Before you dive in, I must warn: The fic is a claustrophobic descent into fractured memory and quiet surveillance. 𝗠𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗼𝘄𝗲 is not written to be likeable (and very honestly she might irk you from time to time). She experiences reality incorrectly. The way she perceives the world does not align with the truth. Her thoughts are disordered, her perception unreliable. She knows this and continues anyways. But, there's a way deeper meaning behind her instability, which you, dear reader, will soon find out. 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆 is composed where others fracture. He is intelligent, controlled, and morally untroubled by manipulation. He studies people the way others study risk, believing instability is not a flaw but an entry point. Where Marlowe loses control of her reality, Harry specializes in controlling it. On paper Marlowe and Harry seem different, but as you dive in you'll realise that maybe they're not. ──────── ──────── ──────── In Neo-Tokyo nothing glitches - only people do. Marlowe Kit lives on the edge awareness and madness, seeing things no one else sees, questioning doors that won't open, messages that vanish, strangers who seem to know her better than she does herself. But this isn't a breakdown. It's awakening. Her world unravels quietly - a note in someone else's writing, a girl in a fox mask, a crack in the ceiling that grows when no one's looking. Him. A track she didn't play. A memory she doesn't recall. A presence she can't explain. Something is watching. Something knows her. And something is waiting for her to remember. ──────── ──────── ──────── #72 in harrystyles 3.01.25 #1 in 1dboys #33 in styles
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