Harryfanfic Stories

Stella James has spent years pretending Harry Styles doesn't exist. Ever since university, they've been rivals-trading insults, competing for the top spot, and finding new reasons to hate each other with every encounter. Graduation was supposed to be the end of it. Until fate has other plans. When they're forced to work together on a career-defining six-month project, avoiding each other is no longer an option. Long days turn into late nights, arguments become inside jokes, and the chemistry they've spent years denying becomes impossible to ignore. The insults become flirting. The flirting becomes tension. The tension becomes something neither of them can control. But Harry is keeping a secret. Behind his effortless smile and charming reputation is a side of him no one has ever seen. A side built on violence, buried rage, and a past that refuses to stay hidden. The closer Stella gets to Harry, the more she realizes the man she thought she hated is far more complicated than she ever imagined. And the more Harry falls for Stella... ...the more he's convinced she'll hate him when she learns the truth. Some enemies fall in love. Some secrets destroy everything. Will love survive the truth... or will it end the way it began?

Elara Black could only dream of having a normal life. Everyone was afraid of her due to her father escaping Azkaban after being falsely accused of murder, and they would keep being afraid of her until he would be proven innocent, if it ever happens. Harry Potter also could only dream of having a normal life. Prehaps it was the similar chaos they constantly lived in that made Harry and Elara grow closer. Her last name, discovering missing elements about her family, massive changes through her sixth year, no matter what happened or will happen, Elara's anchor was and will always be Harry, even if she doesn't want to admit it at first. ࿐♡ ˚.*ೃ From fifth year to seventh year & epilogue Prologue: ☑️ OOTP: ☑️ HBP: ✍️ DH: - Epilogue: - (Harry and Elara start dating at chapter XXI) ✩♬ ₊˚.⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧ I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE HARRY POTTER FRANCHISE. I am only writing a fanfiction based on this universe. Characters that are from me: - Elara Black - Margaret Ellington - Ebony - Sable - Calla Cadawaller - Agatha Beaumont - The matron Blanca - Blanche Sinclair - Adelle Sinclair - Alucard Black - Grimm - Rosabelle Beaumont Places that are from me: - The orphanage St Hawthorn's - The shop Cadawaller's Curious Crystals - The pub Fairy's Nest ALL OF THE REST, WEITHER IT'S SPELLS, CHARACTERS, POTIONS, PLACES, CREATURES ALL BELONG TO J.K ROWLING AND WARNER BROS.

Harry Styles has his life neatly mapped out. With a fresh promotion to Chief Financial Officer at May's Publishing and fatherhood just weeks away, the future feels solid, structured, and right on schedule. For Aprilyn, life is measured in quieter rhythms-seasons, stems, and early morning shifts at the flower shop passed down to her and her sister, Celeste, after their mother died. Working with flowers taught her early that growth takes time, and that the most delicate things often require the strongest roots. But nothing compares to the quiet anticipation of the child she's carrying. Then comes the routine 35-week scan. Four words change everything: There is no heartbeat. In an instant, the blueprint for their future is gone, replaced by a devastating, silent grief. Like flowers caught in an unexpected frost, Harry and Aprilyn are left trying to survive in soil that suddenly feels unrecognizable. To move forward, they have to navigate the wreckage of what should have been-and figure out if two broken people can learn to rebuild from the roots up.

Brooklyn is a girl with a not that nice life. Getting bullied, having familys issues and a lot more. It all changes on one night, she is going to move to Spain. She meets Harry and seems perfect. But is it as perfect as she thought? TW'S: - abuse - selfharm - suicide

Step 1: Slip the love potion into Harry's drink Step 2: Harry falls in love with me Step 3: We get married and live happily ever after That was her plan. A well thought out plan? You'll just have to wait and see.

In the quiet of a Tuscan summer, a girl hiding from her past meets a man running from his future. For twenty-four years, Saskia's world has been defined by the damp, suffocating silences of her family home. Ever since a family tragedy hollowed out her childhood, she has perfected the art of being entirely invisible, treating her life as a series of neat, clinical accounts to keep from shattering. Fleeing the cold grief of England, she takes a job as a live-in tutor at a sun-baked villa in San Casciano di Luna, seeking nothing more than quiet, predictable anonymity. But anonymity is hard to keep when your neighbor is the most famous man on earth. Living in the estate's lower cottage is "Harry the gardener," dirty-knuckled, wild-haired, and hiding behind a plastic hair claw. To the rest of the world, he is a global pop icon, a stadium-selling superstar exhausted by the crushing weight of a manufactured life. To Saskia, he is a man who also understands what it means to want to disappear. As the Tuscan autumn yields to a quiet winter, their initial wariness melts into a heavy, slow-burning intimacy. Shared pots of Yorkshire Tea near a misty mountain chapel, quiet moments in the villa's library, and long, silent understandings build a sanctuary that neither of them expected. But the world outside the villa walls is incredibly loud, and the machinery of global fame never stops turning. When the shadow of the spotlight threatens to breach their golden haven, Saskia is forced to face her ultimate fear: is loving someone an open invitation to be destroyed, or is hiding from life a cage of her own making?

"No marcel! Stay away from me,nobody likes you and we can't be seen together!" Harry yelled turning his back to the scrawny boy. " I'm sorry I'm not like you harry! I'm sorry I'm a disappointment! Why do you hate me so much?!" Marcel yelled choking back tears. "Why do I hate you?" He chuckled "I don't hate you, you see were just different. But I don't want anyone to know, this is our little secret and I swear to go if you tell anybody,I will make your life even worse then it is now!" Harry yelled walking away.

"Listen... you can hear galaxies breathing." - Dennis Chen. A story of a free, happy spirit shining some light on a realistic, yet somewhat pessimistic boy while he tries to pull her head out of the clouds. © ALL RIGHTS RESEVED to highwaistedhemmings.

Payton Summers is a small town girl with gorgeous caramel brown hair, big brown eyes and best of all? Her best friend is Harry Styles. Erm.. well, at least he was before he made it through x-factor, became a member of a band, placed 3rd, and turned into an international superstar. Surely when Payton joins Harry on his North American Tour they'll still be the same childhood best friends they always were...right? Join Payton, Harry and others on their journey of love, fate, friendship, breakup and of course the world of fame. Watch as the small town Chesire girl tries to rekindle her friendship her long time BFF, Harry and along the way kindle some new found relationships with certain other band members. Payton's world is forever changed by the sudden turn of events she comes across on her path of the fast lane with One Direction.

Sydney has been through a lot, more than most average teens her age but when her best friend and her go to a one direction concert her life will change forever.

"I will never over come the darkness that has taken over me, and sooner or later it'll come after you too..."

Miller Langley is a cold hearted machine working for her fathers hit men business. For years it's been all she's known, going through the motions but never really living. When her recent targets lives have all been saved by the same mysterious paramedic- she decides to take matters into her own hands. Soon the emotionless life she was taught to live comes crumbling down when a certain someone sparks something inside of her she didn't know was there. What happens when a girl who takes lives, falls in love with a boy that saves them. ____ start date: November 8th 2022

"Just talk to me, Laura!" Harry screamed from down the hall, making the woman stop in her tracks and turn to him. "What do you want me to say?" she shouted back. "That I'm terrified?" She began walking towards him and he met her half way, towering over her. "That for once, I don't know what to do?" Her chest was rising and falling rapidly as an anxiety rash moved from her chest to her neck. "Because I am! And I don't! This is new territory, I've only every loved women, and I am mortified right now." Her voice was filled with desperation and fear as tears formed in her eyes. Harry grabbed her, placing his hand on the back of her neck and slamming his lips onto hers. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ WARNING; Sexual content, Mature language, GirlxGirl, Strong LGBT presence.

From their midnight marathons and late night squabbles as best friends, to intimate kisses and raw confessions as almost lovers; all morphed into faded memories and distant recollections. His sudden departure broke her; drove her weak state into the open arms of rebellion and liquor rims; forgotten mishaps and raving parties. A year later, they cross paths once again. His previous intentions of diminishing any sort of ill feelings between them completely shattered; all because of four simple words shared between their dwindled bonds. "Do I know you?"

It's funny how one person can change your life forever. Don't worry this is a very good story and to be honest it's not even mine. This is a story of a girl named, Billie Raine Carter. Once in the small town of Holmes chapel there lived a man and a woman. You might want to remember them, they're kinda important. Years passed and the woman gave birth to a beautiful baby girl with (beautiful) golden hair. I'll give you a hint, That's Billie. To celebrate her birth, Her parents built a brand new bakery. She stayed very distant from the world outside the bakery but her parents were hoping that one day she would find her person to love.

Isolophobia; also known as Autophobia or Monophobia; concern of being alone,by oneself or solitude " Don't leave me. " " I won't. "

Y/N is a university student looking for an internship. Right when Y/N's about to give up, an opportunity appears on the bulletin board. An internship at Modest Management.

Love~ An intense feeling of deep affection. If you had asked me a year ago if love could be defined I would have pulled out a dictionary and said "Sure, here's the definition right here." But now as my eyes scan over this "definition of love", I am deeply unsatisfied. Love is so much more than those simple six words printed in black ink. Love can make a person feel so extremely happy that their heart could burst from joy... but at the same time it can cause so much pain that they feel like their heart could shatter into millions of pieces. How can something so complex and confusing be defined in six simple words? Well... It can't. Love simply can't be defined.