"Leave me alone! Just stop!" I tried to push Harry away but he stood still. "Why do you hate me?" He asked, smirking slightly. His warm breath hit my face as he walked towards me. I rolled my eyes at his pathetic little smile. "Do you want a list? I could go on forever how you are the cockiest boy I have ever met!"...
They met over cups of coffee and marlboro cigarettes and they made each other's day
❝you're just the sperm donor; and that's all you'll ever be.❞ WARNING: THIS STORY IS NOT EDITED AND IS RUSHED AND, TO BE HONEST, NOT MY BEST WORK. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK. © payning ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
"Does he make you feel good like I do?" "Harry s-stop, we need to stop," "Does he know that you like having your thighs rubbed like this?" The span of his hand found their way under my dress, onto my thighs, moving in circular motions. "I'm engaged Harry," He ignored what I said, his hands still on my thighs, "tel...
❝You'll always be my babygirl.❞ BabyGirl Published: December 26, 2015 Completed: August 14, 2016 Runaway Published: May 4, 2017
It's been 14 years since I last spoke a single word. 14 years of silence. The doctors told me I would never speak again. But even if I could speak Harry Styles would have rendered me speechless.
He took one look at her, and he knew she was the perfect kind of trouble: a good girl who knows exactly when to be bad.
She was the anchor that kept him steady above the water. He was the anchor that made her sink. A story filled with ups and downs. An unsteady sea, really.
no·to·ri·ous/adjective: famous or well known, typically for some bad quality or deed. Harry Styles, by the very definition of the word is notorious. Not only for his good looks, charm, and unfathomable musical talent, but also for his womanizing and heartless attitude. Aspen Russo, by the very definition of the word...
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and it started with her getting the wrong number [top rankings: #28 in short story, #80 in fan-fiction] © circumstance
He thought it was hard to be social, but she taught him it was simple. [under major editing]
it was strange, someone as loved as the sun only had the moon to comfort her at night
They call it an obsession. I call it love. What's the difference anyways? -Harry Styles
❝I killed someone you see, the kind that took you away from me.❞© all rights reserved || winternouis {book one of the fading light series}
I'm the fire, your the gasoline. I'm no good for you, and your no good for me. [ harry styles // au ]
"I got my hopes up" I whisper, softly closing my eyes. "About what?" Harry mumbles keeping his distance from me. "About you actually loving me back." A single tears runs down my cheek. I pick up my broken heart, and leave behind the only man I have ever loved. *Sexual warning.*
"He clenched his fists to bring himself back to earth, shutting off the tap. He stood stationary, wondering if anything he had been thinking for the last five minutes made any sense at all. Every thought was about her; he wanted her more than anyone. He came down to one conclusion: he was truly obsessed with her." Co...
"Say it," he rasps lowly against her lips, tugging at the bottom one with his teeth. "Say you're mine." "I'm yours," she breathes. She's Louis' damaged little sister. He's Louis' dominant best friend. After years of being away, Harry comes back into Meredith's life. His protective nature and her submissive tendencies...
❝we come to love not by finding a perfect person, but by learning to see an imperfect person perfectly❞ © enlivening. all rights reserved.
* * * * * * COMPLETED * * * * * * We laid together in silence, Harry running his fingers through my hair, me tracing the ink scattering his chest and abdomen. I could lay here forever... At least until my mind starts running wild. "What is this to you Harry?" I whisper, afraid to ask. I don't know where that came from...
When good meets bad and turns into firing red of love. Like two chemicals creating a new bond or explosion. You know, opposites attract. Like Harry Styles and Darcy Wilde.
Faye Stevens. 16, sweet, innocent. She's nothing like other teenagers who go out partying and smoking weed, but when she's forced to move in with her sister, her whole life will be tossed upside down all thanks to the curly headed boy in the leather jacket. "Say goodbye to your innocence, kitten"
If you were to mention her name in a locker room, or in a girls bathroom, you would always get the same look and smirk sent in your direction. Because she was an urban legend. Someone people told their younger siblings about when they wanted to brag about how awesome it was to be a teenager. The details and the ending...
Drifter - \ˈdrif-tər\ : A person who moves from place to place. They are but simple wanderers, for whatever reasons they have to be one. Only when they find a reason to stay, will they no longer be a Drifter. Her reason was Him Started: JUNE 2014 Finished: OCT 2014 WARNING: Explicit language, & Sexual scenes will oc...
