The Broken Bond (Harry Styles) (2014 - Coming Soon)

The Broken Bond (Harry Styles) (2014 - Coming Soon)

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"I Don't Want You In My Life..." I muttered under my breath as I looked up to meet their furious eyes than burned with anger that feared me the most, they had heard me... I'm Lux and this is my story I'm eighteen and have moved on with everything, especially my life. All my life I've been known as the adorable baby that Harry freaking Styles took care of as a child. When I turned twelve though they disappeared, I still don't know what happened to them... Kidnapped? Killed? Ran away? The search party went on for a year and a half but eventually everyone gave up. I've never had a normal life thanks to them! I know it's a big grudge, they were always kind a provided for me and gave me everything. But that's not what I wanted, I wanted to be able to scuff my knee and not be on the front cover of 'People' magazine with Harry and a millon paramedics. But they're gone now and no one knows where they went... At least their out of my life for now... ~Victoria
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"You'll never get this done, you know?" The satisfaction was evident in his voice. "You could leave me alone so I can actually get this finished. Or pick up a brush." I gestured to the abundance of supplies I had purchased. "Mmm, no thanks. Don't really have my painting clothes on." My smirk reappeared and I turned fully to face him. "That's a real shame," I cocked my head to the side and fake pouted before pointing in his direction, "the door frame is wet." His body shot off the door frame he had been leaning against and he looked over his shoulder to see the line of white paint trailing down his presumably expensive coat. "Have a great rest of your day, Mr Styles." I flicked my hands in a 'go away' gesture before sliding the door closed behind him. **** TW: This story contains mentions/descriptions of physical/emotional/sexual abuse, coarse language and mature content. HIGHEST RANKINGS: No.3 #HarryStyles No.1 #HarryStylesFanfic No.6 #Friendships No.1 #HarryEdwardStyles No.1 #Soft No.1 #hs No.1 #1D No.1 #alternateuniverse No.1 #slowburn

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