A short story - in which Wynnie Porter makes a deal: the sparing of Harry Styles' life in exchange for his help to find her missing sister.

// "Y'know, you're just like your name." "What do you mean?" "You crept into my life and now I'm covered in you, wrapped up in Ivy in every aspect of my life, m'surrounded by you." // In which sometimes work is more than capitalist labour and sometimes you just have to wait a few years for your soulmate.

in which a lonely girl writes letters to her runaway love in hopes of his return. Dear Harry © louminosity 2014-2015 --- Completed. xx

In which you've got textbook daddy issues and when your tool of a younger brother brings a sweet doe eyed girlfriend home for Thanksgiving and you end up offering her a ride home, you meet just the man to fix them. Warning: smut, daddy kink, age gap (older male/younger female), slow burn, angst, childhood trauma regarding domestic violence (non-sexual) COMPLETED

Harry Styles is losing it. His job kills him from the inside out. His girlfriend is the most stubborn woman he's ever known to exist. His father is perpetually clicking his tongue in disapproval and his stepmother can't get it through her platinum blonde head that he just wants to be left alone. His flatmate is a bottomless pit of expenses and don't even get him started on the damn turtle. All of that is enough to drive someone off the edge, but Harry's not one to go down without a fight. Yet there's a voice in the back of his mind that he's ignored for so long,and it grows louder each day. A voice that tells him this isn't how it's supposed to be. What's terrifying is that one day, he might actually listen. A story about brunch and how it brings people together. - Sequel to Awkward Beat **NOT MY STORY! @greenandyellow

Harry had it all. Money, power, and the freedom of being a bachelor. Isabella was struggling to make ends meet, working at a dance studio by day and a strip club by night. Their worlds collide when Harry signs his daughter, Ottilie, up for classes at the studio. And again when he finds himself at an exclusive strip club for a friend's birthday...

a killer instinct was coined in the early boxing world as a protective, cold mentality that surges to one's consciousness and turns one into a vicious defense practitioner. everyone has a killer instinct. for harry styles, that ruthless mentality always seemed to circle back to one singular thing - her. --- but she doesn't let me go far, keeping our faces inches apart and my lips curl up as i chew this gum in between my teeth. her fingers roughly press into my cheeks and she smiles back with a devilish, lustful glint in her eyes. "you're gonna want me in control more often after i'm done with you, baby." she whispers, taking me aback with the boldness of her statement as she simply smiles before letting go of my face with a light shove. i slowly scoff and she hums as i shake my head at her. "yeah? prove it." i taunt and she sinks her straight white teeth into her bottom lip with a smirk. --- || mature and explicit content, read at your own risk * ||

Derek Molyneux cheated on Astrid Reese. That happens every day in every part of the world, right? Usually, after something as tragic as that, people aim to move on and mend their hearts. Astrid Reese? Astrid Reese would rather seek out the unlucky woman who now lays in bed with her ex-boyfriend, purely for her own entertainment. Astrid Reese would go the extra mile to deep dive into the new girlfriend's life, only to figure she is a younger sister to Harry Styles, a devilishly handsome brother. Astrid Reese would make the decision to cosy herself up against the man just to make family get-togethers all the more entertaining. And, of course, to make the life of Derek Molyneux as difficult as possible whenever the opportunity presents itself. Because 'Why not go after the brother of the mistress? What could possibly go wrong?' Astrid wondered. Well, the answer to that is quite simple.

When Harry hijacks her car in the middle of the night, Harley is forced to become a getaway driver for one of New Orleans' most fearsome criminals. Try as they might, Harry and Harley cannot resist the temptation of each other as they continue to work as partners in crime. She knows it will only end in disaster, but the more she tries to fight it, the further she is pulled into his dark world. - Harley never meant to get mixed up in a life of crime. She spent most of her childhood on race tracks, watching and learning everything her father had to offer her as a pro racer. Until he died. Reeling from loss, she now struggles to make ends meet on her own and must seek out new ways to make money. In a drug deal gone wrong, she finds herself behind the wheel of a car with a gun to her head. A masked man named Harry demands that she helps him evade the cops, so she does the only thing she knows how to. She drives. - COMPLETED HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 in harrystyles Rated Mature for graphic depictions of sex, strong language, drug use, self harm, mental illness, death, and violence. Refer to "BEFORE YOU READ" for detailed warnings.

[Completed] [MATURE CONTENT / 18+] In which an escort agrees to be the third in a marriage that's hanging by a thread. You know our love would be tragic So you don't pay it, don't pay it no mind. We live with no lies, you're my favourite kind of night.