Emily thought she knew what she was getting into when she walked into the bar; a one night stand. Trying to heal from a tragedy that turned her world upside down, Emily finds Harry's everything she wants and needs. He's convinced her to stop running and face her fears. Can she convince him they've got a chance?

WELCOME TO WONDERLAND. "We're all mad here, darling. You are too, or else you wouldn't have come here." He wraps his arms around me, holding me close as everything spins out of control. Glitter bleeding out of his eyes, seeping and glistening beneath the orange lights. "I feel like I'm in a dream. When will I wake up? I'll be okay once I wake up, right?" "You won't wake up, Dev," he whispers into my ear. "You never fell asleep." ☆ You are not dreaming. Devon Taylor enters Wonderland. In no time she falls down the rabbit hole, becoming woven into the chaos and madness that goes on behind closed doors. Her world is turned upside down; sense of time, sense of self, and any normalcy she once knew going out the window. The Hatter guides her through the haze, showing her nothing is as it seems. He himself, is not as he seems. Everything seems so perfect, but eventually it's time to wake up. It's time to go back, but time is not on your side. The clock is ticking. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @hespearls CONTAINS DRUG/ALCOHOL ABUSE, MENTAL HEALTH, VULGAR LANGUAGE, VIOLENCE, & MORE PROCEED WITH CAUTION.

Aurora has always walked the straight and narrow. As a dedicated physical therapy student, her world is filled with tests and textbooks - until Harry steps into the picture. Confident, charming, and completely off-limits, Harry is not only a successful businessman but also her roommate's father. What starts as an innocent connection quickly ignites into a forbidden attraction that neither can deny. As the spark between them grows, Aurora and Harry find themselves toeing a fine line between desire and the boundaries they dare not to cross.

Welcome to the Pleasing Casino. In the high-stakes world of finance and wealth, some chose to play the game by the rules- and some chose to rebel. At the casino, the house always wins-but with a hidden agenda that no one can seem to figure out. Welcome to the world of the Pleasing Trading Scandal, where the stakes are high, the players are ruthless, and the system is anything but fair. Love and danger have never been more intertwined. // "Do you want me to stop her?" Zayn questions, standing up from his seat at the bar as he turns to face her running towards the door. "No" i practically bark back in anger "let her go" She gets to the door, grabbing the handle. "She won't get far" i growl before i pull my phone down from my ear, placing it back into my pocket and resting my hands against the wooden railing. She stops, her head flickering over her chest to catch eye contact with me from across the room. Our gazes are full of anger and intensity as i burn my green eyes into her's. She rolls her eyes one more time and i feel more than anger flourish at my spine. It takes every single ounce of energy within me to not go over to her and teach her a lesson, but she turns quickly, without another word and pushes her body out of the door and out of my sight. I lean back off the railing, letting out a sigh as a playful smirk darts across my face. I bring my fingers up to my neck, smudging my fingers across the red lipstick mark branded onto me by her. The red lipstick stains my fingers like crimson blood as i bring my fingers back into my eyeline- i laugh. Since i started my career, i have always gotten everything i want, there is nothing that i don't own and i will do everything in my power to make sure that she is added to my list. I don't lose, i play dirty and i win. You can run my darling girl, but you can never hide

"written in the darkest shade of crimson is a destiny so cruel, it left fate bedridden." CONQUEST Diana doesn't want to live in the past. Maybe it's because the memories plague her dreams so often-she deems that enough. But when her past comes crashing down on the life she has built for herself, she has no choice but to face the problems she's spent her life running from. She receives news of her grandfather's passing, along with documents stating that she is the sole inheritor listed in his will. Immediately, she wants nothing to do with the blood empire her family has spent generations building. But she finds herself with no choice when two of the most powerful men in the world come after her. Enter Harry Styles. A notorious businessman with much more than what meets the public eye. To the world, he's known for owning multiple clubs and hotels, but behind the curtain, he's the key player in the manufacturing and distribution of weapons, drugs, and alcohol. And Harry has his eyes set on the prize: Diana. Unfortunately, so do his enemies. Thus, he enters a bloody battle to get to her first. Why, you may ask? Her grandfather's will leaves everything to Diana, but with one condition: she can only have access to it if she gets married. And what better way for Harry to expand his empire than by making Diana his bride? "history repeats like clockwork and you can see your impending doom. you can run until your feet bleed. you won't outrun your ruin."

Harry Styles, a secret service agent working for British intelligence is tasked with finding the killer after a series of brutal but calculated murders across Europe. His mind is sharp, he's smart, arrogant and works with a precision that leaves no room for error. Until a dangerous fascination takes place when he meets Winter, a master manipulator, a ruthless assassin with a chilling elegance and icy eyes that seem to pierce through the soul. Harry finds himself completely captivated by the danger he seeks to eliminate. The cat and mouse game begins, blurring the lines between duty and desire. // "Because we're still doing this the easy way." Harry muttered, his hand flexed on the back of my neck. I gasped when he used my throat to pull me towards him. He spun me around, shoving me back forcefully so my back hit the wall. "I don't want to have to do it the hard way." His chest was against mine to keep me further restrained, my wrists were pinned against the wall above my head. "I don't wanna have to be the bad guy." "What are you going to do?" I asked him, swallowing, feeling his palm wrapped tightly around my throat, but not enough that I was choking, just enough that I could feel the pressure. "Are you trying to choke me, Harry?" I cocked my head to the side, grinning through my blood stained lips. "C'mon... you know I like it."

❝Do something interesting, fuck another man.❞ One night. One test. One man between them. A pop star. An accomplice. A predator. A ghost with a shotgun. ... Carmen Wilder had a rule: Prove you're interesting. Louis Tomlinson knew the game. He'd played it before. Harry Styles had a problem. He was already obsessed. No matter how many warnings the Rasta whispered, Harry couldn't hear. She tasted like cocktails and cyanide, and when she told him the price of her love, he didn't even hesitate. - 𝘿𝙞𝙙 𝙬𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙤𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙄 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙? 𝙂𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙎𝙤 𝙄 𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙙𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙖𝙣 ['𝙋𝙊𝙋 𝙏𝘼𝙍𝙏' 𝙗𝙮 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙎𝙩𝙮𝙡𝙚𝙨] - He was a popstar. She was a myth. Louis was somewhere in between. When Harry Styles walks barefoot into Carmen Wilder's penthouse, he doesn't walk back out the same. She gives him one rule: fuck Louis Tomlinson. And Harry listens. What follows is a tour through cities soaked in champagne and sweat: rooftops, opium dens, cryogenic clubs, and bloodstained beds. Carmen leaves lipstick messages on mirrors. Louis fucks like he's been here before - because he has. And Harry? He starts losing track of what's real. There are rules. There are cameras. There's a dead couple whose shadow haunts the game. And somewhere beneath the glitter and the drugs and the bruised lips, there's a popstar who thought he was untouchable. He wasn't. This isn't a love story. It's a slow, glittering collapse. Welcome to the end of the popstar myth. Bring your own Polaroid. ❝Carmen Wilder doesn't kill popstars. She just makes the

Being the publicist for Mirage, the hottest rising boyband? A dream come true. Dating their charismatic lead singer, Austin Black? Effortless. Juliet Cooper had mastered the art of control. Until she met Harry Styles. - TW: cheating, drugs/alcohol, sexual content, explicit language, mentions of death/trauma Thanks for reading!! STARTED: 03.06.2025

Any woman would be lucky to flaunt Harry's heirloom diamond engagement ring. The New Orleans millionaire doesn't want someone who's after his bank account; he's looking for a lifetime full of love. Vivian is warm, passionate, and sets his soul on fire. Could she be the one?