For The Sake of Another
  • Reads 78
  • Votes 1
  • Parts 20
  • Time 1h 50m
  • Reads 78
  • Votes 1
  • Parts 20
  • Time 1h 50m
Ongoing, First published Jan 10, 2016
Mature
My name is violet Jackson and I'm the type of girl to always make the right choice. I don't drink smoke skip school have sex or do drugs its just not who I am. People are always on my case about being a goody goody but I liked my life how it was safe and quiet.

My name is Harry styles and I'm not exactly a good guy I make bad choices. I drink smoke dropped out of school have tons of sex and do drugs it's just who I am. I don't want to be a better person and I don't need to be fixed. I loved my life how it was exciting and fast.

Harry and violet could not be more different but when he excitedly stumbles into her he isn't able to let go but will their demons tear them apart or Will he lose her to someone else?
All Rights Reserved
Sign up to add For The Sake of Another to your library and receive updates
or
Content Guidelines
You may also like
The Deadman ✔ by whoscountinganyway
17 parts Complete Mature
DIABOLIC SERIES 3 All my life I've lost my breath. It would happen over the simplest things, if I stretched too high to catch a ball, lifted something for too long, if I sneezed, if I talked. Other times I would loose my breath because I had a panic attack, or was yelling or being yelled at, if I was exerting myself on a physical level. Having the wind knocked out of me is a familiar feeling. But I didn't truly know what it felt like to loose the air in my lungs, loose the feeling that has kept my alive my entire life. I didn't loose it when I fell in love, I didn't loose it when I found out one drunken night with the girl I love would mean a baby, I didn't loose it when I found out that I'd actually be a father. No, I lost that when she told me that she doesn't love me. When she spit in my face how much she can't stand me, how I've ruined her life, that she doesn't want me in any aspect. I'm not her 'type' whatever that means, seeing as she quite willingly had sex with me. Her saying this made this ugly, lonely and depressing thought hit my diaphragm. Violet Thompson is carrying my child. And she despises me for it. The way I came to this conclusion was simple, Nonnie- -that's what I call her, since her middle name's Noel and I wanted something to call her that if I shouted it in the middle of a crowd, only she would turn to and know it's me- -told me that all she wants is someone there. A father for her baby, a physical presence. Not a mind, personality. Not a person. A body. A shell. I've been a dead man walking. And I was that shell, was just a body... until I found him.
Rabbit [H.S] by lonelydaylight
98 parts Ongoing Mature
'For a heartbeat, maybe two, his touch is almost tender. It's such a stark contrast to the brutal, animalistic way he'd just fucked me that I find myself leaning into it, craving more of this unexpected softness. But then I see his eyes harden, the fleeting gentleness vanishing as quickly as it had appeared. The thumb on my lip presses down, not quite painful but a clear warning. "I will find out what you're hiding, little star," he murmurs, his tone leaving no room for argument. "One way or another, I'll get the truth from you." ' Stella Baker flees to the quiet town of Blackwater, hoping to escape her troubled past. But instead, she finds herself in a dangerous world filled with secrets, deceit, and forbidden desire. As she struggles to navigate new relationships and a mysterious stranger, she discovers that Blackwater is far from the sanctuary she sought. With every passing day, the tension grows and Stella must confront not only her own demons but also those who betray her. A story of sex, danger, lust, betrayal, and love where every glance could mean danger and every embrace could be deadly. AU HARRY STYLES FANFICTION. ˚☆★ ‿︵‿୨🐇୧‿︵‿︵ ★☆˚ 𝚆𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐: This story you're about to read contains adult themes and triggering content such as: Violence, blood, murder and mentions of murder, torture, staking, nudity, mentions of sex and explicit sex scenes, mentions of mental illness, anxiety, ptsd, depression, mentions of suicide, alcohol, cigarettes and other addiction related actions and/or substances, and illegal activities.
Petal [h.s.] by alisonfelix
99 parts Complete Mature
[Completed] [MATURE CONTENT] [TW: Mentions of drug abuse and self-harm] "When I met her, I told myself 'no feelings'. But I guess you know by now that that's never how feelings work." As a 24-year-old working with underage drug addicts in a rehab facility, Violet Rae is less than impressed when her best friend introduces her to Harry Styles, a top tier member in a notorious drug gang in London who has a heavy coke addiction. Harry seems to have taken an unlikely interest in Violet that nobody, including her, him or his friends seem to understand. The two are an unconventional match and before realizing it, Violet is sucked into a dangerous life that goes against anything she believes in. Can two people who have gone through so much trauma and have so many - literal - scars ever really have a happy ending? [Preview] "It's pathetic, I know. I just feel... so much when you're around me. I can't get enough." His voice died down in a whisper before he flicked his eyes up to stare into mine intently. The green in them instantly took my breath away as I got lost and he gulped audibly. "And I don't just like you, Violet. I love you, I really do." My heart stopped beating for a second before it started thrashing violently in my chest. "Harry..." I sighed as I shook my head, but he cut me off. "No, I know you think it's bullshit and that it's too soon and that I'm lying or that I don't know what I'm talking about, but I do." He spilled. "There's so much you don't know about me." I mumbled, tearing my eyes away from his to focus on the pendant that was laying on the mattress. "I don't care." He whispered back and I shook my head. "I... I can't say it back." "I know." I bit my lip at the intensity of this conversation, and I wondered how long it would take Harry to find out he didn't actually love me at all. ** Started: May 2021 ** Finished: November 2021
You may also like
Slide 1 of 10
The Deadman ✔ cover
Violet  cover
Oscillation | [H.S] cover
Like me for me cover
Rabbit [H.S] cover
Getaway Car [HS] cover
You And Me, Forevermore cover
Petal [h.s.] cover
Harry Styles Imagines cover
Trapped (h.s) cover

The Deadman ✔

17 parts Complete Mature

DIABOLIC SERIES 3 All my life I've lost my breath. It would happen over the simplest things, if I stretched too high to catch a ball, lifted something for too long, if I sneezed, if I talked. Other times I would loose my breath because I had a panic attack, or was yelling or being yelled at, if I was exerting myself on a physical level. Having the wind knocked out of me is a familiar feeling. But I didn't truly know what it felt like to loose the air in my lungs, loose the feeling that has kept my alive my entire life. I didn't loose it when I fell in love, I didn't loose it when I found out one drunken night with the girl I love would mean a baby, I didn't loose it when I found out that I'd actually be a father. No, I lost that when she told me that she doesn't love me. When she spit in my face how much she can't stand me, how I've ruined her life, that she doesn't want me in any aspect. I'm not her 'type' whatever that means, seeing as she quite willingly had sex with me. Her saying this made this ugly, lonely and depressing thought hit my diaphragm. Violet Thompson is carrying my child. And she despises me for it. The way I came to this conclusion was simple, Nonnie- -that's what I call her, since her middle name's Noel and I wanted something to call her that if I shouted it in the middle of a crowd, only she would turn to and know it's me- -told me that all she wants is someone there. A father for her baby, a physical presence. Not a mind, personality. Not a person. A body. A shell. I've been a dead man walking. And I was that shell, was just a body... until I found him.