Remember Me
  • MGA BUMASA 10,093
  • Mga Boto 224
  • Mga Parte 20
  • Oras 2h 23m
  • MGA BUMASA 10,093
  • Mga Boto 224
  • Mga Parte 20
  • Oras 2h 23m
Ongoing, Unang na-publish Feb 09, 2013
Harry Styles seems like a good boy, caring and sweet, but as he grows, so does his unhealthy secret. When the lives of those he loves is threatened with a bullet to the head, Harry is more than willing to do whatever it takes to save them. But as he grows older and the influence of a suspicious gang darkens him, does Harry end up being the one that's holding the gun?
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When He Was Mine (A Harry Styles Fanfiction) cover
Keep Driving [h.s] cover
Save Me. | H.S. cover
Tortured (complete) cover
Bad Meets Evil -au. h.s.- [SEQUEL TO G.M.B] [COMPLETED] cover
You're mine (harry styles fan-fiction) cover
Troublemaker (book one) cover
The Anchor [h.s] cover
Hidden (H.S) cover
Blowing Smoke (Harry Styles) cover

When He Was Mine (A Harry Styles Fanfiction)

25 Parte Kumpleto

When all of Lucy's best friends have boyfriends she's feeling down to say the least. There is one boy though, Harry Styles, who she is crazy about. Although he is just an ordinary school boy he is much more to her. Now she's starting year 11, her final year of school and seeing Harry. Will things start to blossom between them? If so, will having a relationship be everything she imagined it to be? Will it be as easy as it looks? But if not, will she get her heart broken like every other teenage girl in the world? Could Harry not be as perfect as she thinks? What will happen when he is hers? -'Was I really talking to him in a personal conversation?! The only time I'd ever spoken to him before was in a group chat with my friends. My heart was pounding in my chest and I was finding it hard to breathe. "Are you ok?" he asked touching my shoulder. I realised I hadn't answered his question. But how could I speak to him with his hand on my shoulder, I was in love with him.'-