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Oblivion | Harry Styles

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Tempo 9h 48m

Leituras 2,546
Votos 85
Capítulos 46
Tempo 9h 48m

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OBLIVION
ob·liv·i·on 
noun; the state of being unaware or unconscious of what is happening.

"All things truly wicked
start from an innocence."
-E. Hemingway

Lillian Mathews has locked herself away from the world for practically her entire life, traumatized and afraid from her former past to truly experience what it is like to be heartbroken, to be loved, or to even be angry. Love is a blinding kaleidoscope of emotion and as her first time experiencing it, she is unaware of what is happening behind the scenes and she finds herself becoming breathless as to what reality throws her way as soon as she is in its range.Todos os Direitos Reservados

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Oblivion {n.h.}, de gsoriginals

Oblivion-The state, action, or feeling of being completely forgotten. Total forgetfulness.

Crimson Notion, de 1d_epression

[COMPLETED] Esmereld Payne, better known as Emera or Esme, has always been a rebellious young woman. She doesn't take shit from anyone and will put someone in their place that disrespects her. But that may not be ideal when you are kidnapped by the most powerful gang leader in the world. Esme has always known that this world has cruel and ruthless people walking on it everyday. Little did she know that one of them had a pair of enchanting green eyes and a wicked smirk. Will she be able to survive the infamous Harry Styles? ------------------------------ THIS BOOK CONTAINS TRIGGERING SUBJECTS. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH ANY. SEXUAL AND EXPLICIT ADULT CONTENT VULGAR LANGAUGE VIOLENCE/ABUSE ------------------------------ "Leave me alone." I step up into his face, testing his dominance. It probably isn't the best idea for me to do this, given what has happened last time I decided to defy him. Harry steps closer to me and burns his gaze through my skull, looking into the deepest parts of my soul. He slowly brings his hand up in between us until it meets my neck. He tightens his grip at his finger tips, not hard enough to restrict my breathing. With his large hand now wrapped around my neck, he pulls my body closer to his until our chests meet. With my head tilted up to meet his eyes, I can feel my skin burning up, in contrast to his cold rings. I feel him dip his head down until I feel his hot breath on my ear, making goosebumps rupture all over my body. "I just want to see what that pretty little mouth can do." ------------ #2 in darkharryfanfics ------------ all rights belong to @1d_epression

She's Not Afraid (Niall Horan Fanfic), de use_your_imagination

We all have seen what life can do, what it dishes out to undeserving people in the world. The innocent get hurt too, and then the guilty are born out of their rubble. Somehow guilty of their circumstances. People become hallow on the inside to create a hole to hide in. In this truth, two people, both hiding, find each other out of the darkness. Drag one another into the light and set them ablaze. Were they better off in the cold dark or burning light?

nyctophile (h.s), de Darkling1d

It was the night things changed. She walked out, her forbidden dress clinging to her like a child to their mother. The stone angels positioned in front of the dark mansion had their eyes closed. They would not witness this. Even in the dark, he could easily see the liquid that dropped from her hand. The dagger in her hand shook, her whole body shook. Until she lay her eyes on him. And stilled. She smiled. Her dress flowed, black dots coating the pavement around her as she ran. She jumped into his arms and he embraced her, like a flicker of light in the dark. Her hair piece was broken and stained red. The night things changed was the best night of their lives. * // Acheron is a secret society, older than most tales and a perfect example of what madness can lead to. Its members, recruits and disciples, live the life of romantics. With balls, drugs, art, murder and a leader who thinks himself a god. Harry puts a plan in motion, a plan long overdue, and gives the star role to Anaya. But even Harry can't be one step ahead of fate all of the time. So things take a twisted turn. Inspired by the dark academia and royal core aesthetic, this story is a celebration of being free of morals and rules. I do not condemn or agree with my characters actions. Enjoy. (Basically- if "Don't Blame Me" by Taylor Swift was a book... it would be this book)

The Last Burden, de nashlycam23

"I hate you." Was all I could manage to say, given the fact that I was battling my emotions. I just lost all four of my brothers, and I'm being taken by our most greatest rival. We've been enemies for centuries. Our gangs have never gotten along because we always treat each other with disrespect and steal each other's junk. Not to mention we go into each other's territory and rob what could of been theirs. There's no doubt in my mind I will be treated horribly while I'm in the arms of my enemies. They won't show any mercy and they will be very abusive when needed. I honestly wouldn't be surprised if they beat me up because they were bored. "Well guess what? We hate you too." Harry commented before he slammed the door shut and made his way to the passenger seat. "I'd say get comfortable and enjoy the ride since it's gonna be long. But since you're the f***ing enemy, have fun living in hell for the rest of your life darling. Your life is in my hands now." Harry grinned evilly as I felt my breath hitch in the back of my throat.

Vindicated, de chlox1d

I looked up at him, unsure of what just happened. I saw the blood glistening off of his gold H ring as he pushed my hair out of my face, scanning my eyes, making sure I was okay. "You should go back inside and find your friends. Go home and lock your doors." He said as he turned to walk away. "Wait!" I said weakly. He reached the end of the ally and turned around. "I don't even know your name." He paused, his eyes locking on mine before simply saying, "I'm Harry." then turning back around and disappearing into the night. WARNING: This book contains mature and adult themes, like violence, drug use, sexual assault, and other possibly triggering topics. Read at your own risk. - My twitter is @chlox1d, make sure you follow to stay updated! Happy reading :)

Him., de mullingar_niall

Love is a powerful thing, and when used for evil, it can destroy everything, and everyone, in its wake. But if that feeling of love suddenly turns to something indescribable, would you let yourself fall, not knowing what lies at the bottom? Or would you live on the sidelines, watching everyone else bask in what you could partake of for yourself? Love is a deep emotion, one that can make a person feel whole, or break a person into a million pieces. When you meet Him, your heart makes that choice. Whether it's ready or not. »»»» This book is a work of fiction. It contains harsh language, drug and alcohol references, sexual content, and abuse. Read at your own risk. »»»» This book belongs to mullingar_niall, and cannot be published, translated, used or copied without written consent from the owner. I work very hard on this, so please, be courteous.

More than this 💔, de Lmendez10_2005

Lydia is a small town California girl who moves to London because here parents got a divorce. She goes to school meets 5 amazing boys, Niall,Louis,Liam,Zayn, and Harry. She starts to catch feeling for Harry but doesn't let them show. She has a hard time trying to let them not get the best of her. But what she doesn't know is that harry starts having feelings for her the day that he meant her. Will they fall in love? Or will they stay Friends?. Little did she know the other boys did to.. her life takes an un- expecting turn. (Keep reading to find out ) for the better or for the worst.

Duplicity [h.s], de happydays1d

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

Twists & Turns (A Harry Styles Fan Fiction), de Truesummermusic98

{book 1} - I'm Summer Claysworth. Artist. My life is perfect. Are you shitting me? What a terrible lie that was. My life was ordinary for any typical ordinary teenager in a small town in the States. I never have trusted anyone especially men. Never ask me why because you will never get an answer. I am who I am today because things that have occurred in my life and I have changed. I got news from my mum that my parents are getting a divorce for certain reasons and I am moving to England with my father. What the hell? Why in hell do I need to leave everything that I know to move freaking London, England with my father? The journey downhill towards hell goes from there.

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Oblivion {n.h.}

Oblivion-The state, action, or feeling of being completely forgotten. Total forgetfulness.