Harrystyle Stories

Elle's life was mapped out-law school, bar results, a brillant boyfriend in the same field, and a future in a courtroom. But a chance encounter in a smoky jazz bar with a certain pop star turns everything upside down. Pulled into the world of music, songwriting, and fame, Elle finds herself between who she's expected to be and who she might become. ---- Author's Note: This story takes its time. It's a story about finding your voice before falling in love. It's about music, friendship, letting go of expectations, and figuring yourself out. If you're here for the journey, not just the romance-you're in the right place.

Harry is a boy who likes skirts and the color pink. Louis is a boy who likes the color black and Harry. Feminine!harry Punk!louis All rights reserved Don't copy my shit ;)

I didn't plan on falling in love with Harry Styles. I planned on surviving. Behind a bar, my life makes sense. Drinks in, drinks out. Keep moving. Don't get too close to anyone who might leave. Harry ruins that system the moment he walks in. He's patient in a way that's dangerous. Gentle in a way that makes it hard to keep my distance. He doesn't try to fix me, doesn't ask me to explain the parts of my life I'd rather keep buried. He just... stays. What starts as late-night conversations and quiet companionship slowly becomes something neither of us expected. Something steady. Something terrifying. Something that might actually be love. And when you've spent your entire life learning how to do everything alone, letting someone stay might be the hardest thing of all. UPDATES 9 AM & 9PM EST DAILY!!!! #1 in harrystyles

She loved Harry Styles more than anything. But when a surprise pregnancy shattered his plans, he left - and she raised their daughter alone. Years later, Harry shows up again. Older. Softer. Regretful. And completely unprepared to meet the little girl who calls him "Daddy." As feelings resurface and their family grows, they must learn how to love each other again without breaking all over.

After attending the final night of Love On Tour at Wembley Stadium, Amelia - an ordinary fan - shares a brief but deeply personal moment with Harry Styles when he notices her sign thanking him for helping her feel less alone. What begins as an unforgettable concert experience unexpectedly turns into private messages and a quiet coffee meeting in London. But will it lead to something more? As their connection grows, so do the complications. Public attention, online speculation, and the pressures of fame quickly intrude on something that feels genuine and fragile. While Harry struggles with living a life constantly observed, Amelia must adjust to being pulled into a world she never asked to be part of. This story contains mentions of strong anxiety disorders as well as frequent panic attacks. I will try to include warning on these chapters that have strong mentions otherwise there will be small hints at anxiety throughout the story.

How would you feel if Louis Tomlinson came up to you saying that you are his daughter? Well that is what happens to Bella, for her 14th birthday she goes to his concert and finds out who her real father is. Highest rankings- #1 in BearPayne #1 in KhaiMalik #11 in NiallHoran #46 in Fan #2 in Bella #3 in HarryStyles #3 in LiamPayne #5 in LouisTomlinson

// In the neon-lit streets of New York City, Ivory Mancuso is just another law intern - overwhelmed by her demanding future and the weight of her dad's ecpectations. When a late-night walk leads her to a shocking crime scene, everuthing she thought she knew about her life shatteres. The man responsible? Niall Horan, a name known to millions, but to her, he's just another dangerous stranger with piercing blue eyes and a deadly smile. "You didn't see anything, did you love?" he asked, his voice barely above a whisper. His tone was sarcastic, like he found this whole situation amusing. Like he'd done this before. "We're ghosts."

Larry Stylinson. That's what the fans call us. Louis is my best friend. He doesn't know I have liked him since the moment I met him. There have been little moments where I question if he feels the same way. There's no way. By the way, I have nothing against Simon, Eleanor, or Richard. This is just a story. Book 1 of 2. Finished sequel called We Should Hide.

wanted to get some random ideas outside my head, and I like writing so here :) a mix of sick fics, mental health fics, injury fics, and any other ideas that come to my head !! hope you like :D

*** My phone vibrates. It's Layla. I forgot she would call me later to talk to me about the hang out. "Melissa what is on with you and Harry?" Layla asks immediately, not even letting me say anything. "He's my best friend. We are close. What else is there to it?" I say sighing. Of course that's what she thinks. "You told me you like him. Why don't you tell him?" Layla replies. "Because if somehow he did like me back, I know I will never be good enough for him." I answer. "He doesn't care whether you are or not, which you are. I can tell her likes you. You two are just too oblivious. We all see the way he looks at you." Layla replies. "We?" "The boys, and I." Layla says. "The way he looks at me??" I pause, thinking, then I shake my head, "No matter what anyone says, I always will not be good enough for him." He's perfect. I'm just not. I'll never be enough for him. People would hate me, and I dont think I could survive that. I never was ready for this. This is not what I was made for. *** Melissa Harris is a normal 16 year old... until the show that her sister entered her in as a dare actually puts her in a band with 5 boys. It all gets worse when Melissa gains feelings for one of her bandmates, but doesn't believe she will ever be good enough for him. *** read to find out more. *** Melissa Harris fc: Selena Gomez

Harry Styles isn't looking forward to being a groomsman at his best friend's glamourous, star-studded summer wedding. He's got nothing against Canada generally, and doesn't even care that much about the celebrity drama that always follows the world's top supermodels, but he hasn't seen his ex since their secret breakup and frankly, he'd rather not. The ex in question, renowned supermodel Katy Price, is just as interested in not seeing Harry as he is in not seeing her; in fact she's been tempted more than once to try and use her Maid of Honor powers to get him univited! But she only dumped him two months ago and there's just too much going on to try and get into that drama now, so hopefully they can both keep their mouths shut, pretend everything is fine, and survive this. But when the wedding itself doesn't go at all according to plan, Harry and Katy are suddenly forced to spend a lot more time together than either could have anticipated, and in much closer proximity than either will admit to wanting. The more upheavals the wedding faces, the longer both have to pretend, and the more they have to try and navigate the fallout of a failed relationship that increasingly makes less and less sense to either of them. By the time the bride and groom walk down the aisle, both Katy and Harry will have to figure out what was real, and more importantly, what could be real again.

From when Lily was born to the age of 5 her Father Liam was in the band One direction with all of her uncles and Lily was lucky enough to go on your with them this brought chaos, laughter, tears, tantrums but also love and a lot of it. What if Liam Payne had a daughter? What if she started to get into the music industry in secret? What happens when Liam finds out? Find out in Liam Paynes daughter. Lily is based off Mackenzie Ziegler.

one direction au; where harry and marcel twins , who are polar opposites . one gets bullied, one is a heart throb. olivia (liv) and matilda (tilly) are two best friends; they are polar opposites too. but they do have one thing in common - each of them fancy a styles twin. but the question is, do they like them back? lowercase intended . enjoyyy

This is a story about a puny, ordinary, mortal girly girl. A girl who comes across this beautiful, god-like creature - THE one and only, HARRY STYLES - in her ordinary day-to-day job at Coco's cafeteria! Come and see, how the sparks start flying in-between this divine hunk of a male and an ordinary cafeteria, honest hard-working gal. (Warning: May contain these said sparks, high levels of feral excitement and absolute delusion.)

Caught in a Love net. Harry was always quiet. He loved observing the butterflies. He caught them so the photographers could take heaps of pretty pictures. It always annoyed him that he didn't understand feelings. How do you know what love feels like? Louis likes to talk, but he has to be silent to be a good photographer. And he is. He always loved the close-up pictures of butterflies. Though, to his dismay, he's not great at reading people, and talks to figure them out. Mpreg story.

Harry will die Pause. Louis nicht. Was als unterschiedliche Vorstellungen von der Zukunft beginnt, entwickelt sich langsam zu einem Problem, für das keiner von beiden eine Lösung kennt. Zwischen ausverkauften Stadien, endlosen Flügen, Erschöpfung, Verlust und all den Dingen, die unausgesprochen bleiben, müssen Harry und Louis erkennen, dass Beziehungen selten an einer einzigen großen Sache zerbrechen. Manchmal zerbrechen sie unter dem Gewicht von tausend kleinen. Made in the A.M. ist eine Geschichte über Liebe, Veränderung, Erwachsenwerden und die Frage, wie man aneinander festhält, wenn das Leben plötzlich in unterschiedliche Richtungen zieht.

Two main characters. Harry and Louis. Two sides of a slow-burn love. Harry has spent years hiding parts of himself from everyone around him. His parents worry, his only friend is kept at a distance, and solitude feels both comforting and painful at the same time. Then a new student arrives, and suddenly the questions Harry has spent years avoiding become impossible to ignore. Louis had always known exactly who he was supposed to be. A good son, a good player, someone who didn't ask questions or make things complicated. At home, especially, there wasn't much room for anything else. Then he met Harry sitting inside the slide, knees pulled to his chest, face hidden in his arms. He almost kept walking, but he didn't. A coming-of-age story about friendship, loneliness, and two sides of a slow-burn love. "They kissed. They were kissing. For five seconds. And then the guy slipped his hand up the front of Charlie's shirt and they started stumbling into the bathroom. And that was Harry's cue to leave. His face burned. His insides burned. Harry left before Charlie came back. The cold night air hit him the second he stepped outside, but it didn't help. His face still felt hot and his chest still felt tight. He shoved his hands into the pockets of his jacket and started walking. The streets were mostly empty. A few people laughed outside the pub doors behind him. Harry quickened his pace. He wished he hadn't gone. No. That wasn't true. He wished Charlie hadn't talked to him. That wasn't true either. Gay. The word kept bouncing around inside his head. Charlie had said it so easily. Like it was nothing. Like it wasn't something that could split your life in half."

Jeon Harry Styles returns to Lavanya after years abroad expecting power, obedience, and ownership. After all, the ancient temple grounds legally belong to his family. Kim Zayn Malik - heir to the temple priesthood, local disgrace, walking scandal, and the single most infuriating man Harry has ever known - wants nothing to do with religion, responsibility, or Harry himself. Unfortunately for both of them, the gods seem to disagree. When a sacred thirteen-day ritual collapses into chaos, Harry is unwillingly trapped inside the temple grounds beside Zayn under rules older than memory itself: cook together, sleep beside each other, perform rituals together, and never leave the priest alone after midnight. Now the village watches them like a prophecy waiting to happen. Because the last time someone from Harry's bloodline fell for someone from Zayn's- people became gods. And somewhere between drunken chants at 1AM, river baths before sunrise, jealousy sharp enough to taste, and Zayn grabbing Harry like he belongs to him- the line between devotion and obsession begins to disappear.

a one direction fanfiction. READ TO FIND OUT!!! Cover credits: A Canva template I found

ONGOING, updates are close When an elite vampire association takes over the covens in London, one particular witch is forced to coexist and be submissive to the impure heathens and their self-proclaimed rights over her and her magic. Brutality, violence, manipulation and death, all factors of the messy equation bestowed upon both sides of this supernatural war. But, like evil and good, the line between love and war tends to get blurred. - Vampire!Harry, face claims more than anything else