Hsfanfiction Stories

A short story. Inspired by the lyrics of Numb, a song by Linkin Park. #stylesofexpression

Fairytale. "Kind of story for childish children." - Harry Styles. Fairytale. "Fairytale is life." - Candice Stuart. Will the prince save the princess or the princess will save the prince? Would they live happily ever after?

"Is the smoke disturbing you?" He shook his head. "No, not at all." he almost whispered. I just wanted to watch his eyeballs for a moment. He had such an intense look in his dreamy green eyes that it almost melted me off, however, I was determined not to look away. The more I looked, the greener his eyes got. It was just like a fairy tail moment we shared. It appeared to me that he was almost willing to say something with his eyes. "Say it." I was rushed. He didn't even look surprised that I said such thing. He was doing it on purpose, then. He wanted me to see that he had been dying to say something. "What do you want me to say?" "What your eyes say. Tell me." I leaned into the table. His dimples were getting apparent as he laughed. The sparks of joy found their way into his eyes. "And what do they say, you think?" His eyelashes were fidget. "I got no idea, Harold." I was also doing it on purpose. Well, a bit of a game wouldn't hurt anybody, would it? He immediately stopped laughing. The mockery face of his disappeared in seconds. He gulped. As seconds were passing slower than ever, his face was getting closer to mine. I couldn't breathe, it was like I forgot how to, somehow. "Let's leave." I whispered weakly. "Let's leave." he also said in a quiet tone. But neither of us was able to move.

Augusta's bestfriend Sofia invites her to go on holiday with her and her family🌻

18 year old Elena May had her whole life mapped out. She wanted to go to college and graduate with her English Major to become a journalist. Then, one day, he came around and flipped her world upside down. While he hurt her repeatedly, she still couldn't live without him. No matter how hard she tried. His love was as the blood in her veins, it needed to flow through her.

"My closet represents my emotions, how I dress, is how I feel.." "Hey, I like your shirt"

tragedy can tear any love story apart. original by tragedy101

Hooking up with one of your friends couldn't possibly do much damage in the friend group, right?

Blaire Cornelia Harrington. A Gilded-Age, million dollar, American heiress, who is to inherit a fortune from her railway tycoon father. All she wants is love, but her mother arranges a marriage to the son of a Duke, who is in line for the title. Will she have the strength to make the best of it?

Jennifer and Harry's relationship isn't the most functional thing in the world. But for them it's working. Or at least it was working. & & & A story about losing hope, compromise & hiding feelings.

"මං ආදරෙයි Harry" මම එහෙම කිව්වේ තවමත් මගේ ගෙල පිටුපස උණුසුම් හාදු තියමින් හිටපු මේ හිතුවක්කාර කොල්ලට "ශ්... කතා කරන්න එපා කෙල්ලේ මං වගේම ඔයත් මේ මොහොත විදින්න." Harry එහෙම කිව්වේ මගේ ගෙල මුහුණ හැම තැනක්ම එයාගෙ දෙතොල් වල පහසින් තෙත් කරන ගමන්......

[ONGOING] *Story contains MATURE and EXPLICIT content* This is the sequel to Irresistible! This can NOT be read as a stand alone. "Things are different now and you know it" he spits. I let out a dry laugh as I begin to shake my head side to side. "Are you kidding me? Of course things are different now. With the shit that you pulled I would be surprised if it didn't feel different" Harry rolls his lips into his mouth, wetting them as he shakes his head at me. "It's not just the awkwardness or unfamiliarity. The look in your eyes isn't the same. The light and the love has vanished" he states, making my heart instantly drop into the deep pits of my stomach. "Your love for me is gone. Isn't it? he breathes, a small glimmer of pain and hurt laced behind his words. I feel my whole body tense up as I scrunch my eyes closed briefly. "Don't do that Harry. It hurts" I admit, feeling my chest tighten, sending a sharp pain ricocheting though my chest. "Why? Because I'm right or because I'm wrong?"

It's the evening before the first LA show, and he's feeling like everything is coming together nicely. The night is warm but comfortable, he's got a good little buzz going on from the drinks people keep offering up to him, and in a few hours time, you'll be in his arms. He's half-listening to a conversation his bandmates are having about what they plan to do with their time off, snuffing a laugh into his drink when they suggest a 'lads holiday', and is about to respond to Mitch's quip about spending 'too much time together' when his phone screen lights up with a message from you. *I can't make it. Don't be mad.*

"if only i could find the words to tell you what i want to so badly, but instead i find myself trapped by your visage and my history." harry and harper have considered each other the closest thing to a best friend for years upon years, but harper's knowledge that she wishes for more goes unsaid. maybe because she's scared, or maybe because he's getting married.

VERY SLOW UPDATES SORRY **** Working at the Beachwood Café has always been the best job Jamie could imagine having. Between the kind staff, the amazing food, and the comfy atmosphere, she was glad to be able to call the Beachwood her second home. Harry has been searching for yet another source for songwriting inspiration. While visiting the small town of Canyon, he stumbles upon the place he's been seeking for so long. However, what neither Jamie nor Harry were expecting, was the inspiration they find not only within the Beachwood, but within each other. **** This story is loosely based upon the Beachwood Café sung about in 'Falling', and includes many references to real songs of Harry's. All aspects of the setting and plot of this story are fictional and are not a representation of the real Beachwood Café or any real town. Thank you for taking the time to read my story, and I hope you all enjoy !!

trepidation: a feeling of fear or agitation about something that may happen. ~~~~~ In the year 1993, Aurora moves off to college, gains new friends, loses some, and overall faces many changes into her life. When she meets the quiet one at the party, she realizes how much they will have an impact on each other, helping each other grow and face challenges together. ~~~~~ This story will talk about delicate subjects, such as mental health issues, suicide, and rape. This story is FICTION and is not meant to be taken seriously. I want to educate and inform everyone that it is ok not to be ok, you are never alone, never hesitate to reach out to me if you need to talk. This writing is for self discovery and wanting to educate myself more, if I make mistakes, let me know! I will do everything to change it and educate myself to become a better person!

As Eva moves into her new home in a small, quiet town called Lavalette Hills, she doesn't know all the secrets that have been kept. Harry Styles soon appears into her life and she wishes he wouldn't have. Lavalette Hills was supposed to be a new start, but it was full of betrayal.

Just when Victoria thought life was an easy road, it took a sudden, sickening twist, shredding the brave girl into pieces. She was stuck with the cruelest yet the gentlest man. Her family was surviving under a threat, a curse, and a request. She believed not every fairy tale had a happy ending. But now she knows if it's not happy, it's not the ending. But to him, it felt like déjà vu all over again, because here he was sitting with Her Clone.