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Square One (Final)
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Complete, First published Apr 27, 2013
Mature
(Book 3, thanks for all the feedback!) Cynthia's on her way to marry the one and only Harry Styles. But a new stage in their lives brings new obstacles. Having to deal with crazy fangirls, and haters was enough. But the stress of press, and papparazzi could get to both of them. The rumors, the lies, and the obstacles they needed to overcome. With a ton of stress on their shoulders, and even a huge surprise/edition to their family can make a large difference. Will they make it?  [Caution: Rated PG-13 in SOME chapters. Others might be rated PG, some are rated R. Containing sexual content, and mild foul language. Read at your own risk, preferably if you are over 14]
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RED ROOM [H.S]

60 parts Complete Mature

***completed*** NOW PUBLISHED ON AMAZON Harry Styles. The strange one. The freak. The one who was too kind for his own good, trapped in a world where his job was to bring people pain. Sophia 'Spice' Winters. The dancer. The stripper. The one who who trapped in a world where her job was to provide men with nothing but pleasure. -- "What don't you understand?" Harry seethed, his hands gripping the roots of his hair. "I'm not the good guy here, Sophia. I'm bad, everything about me is fucking bad." Harry looked as if he was about to rip his hair out, his wild eyes shinning with madness. He looked unhinged, raw and angry. It should of frightened me. That look alone should of been enough to send me running. He didn't look like the shy man I first met. He looked...crazy. His fingers were coated in red, stained with the blood of another. He didn't seem to care though. "If I was you Sophia, I would run away. Run as far away as you possibly can, because I promise you...An evil part of me won't let you go, and I hate myself for that. I want you to run away, to a place that I can't ever find you. You'll be safe that way."