Books Harry Styles Has Read Novels & Stories

My eyes lingered on him, my mind racing for an explanation, while he just kept staring at me, waiting for an answer I wasn’t sure I could give. “Hey, have you been reading your books?” I asked, raising an eyebrow. Harry nodded confidently. “This subject is about family, so I know what I’m saying. Don’t shut me down just because I’m a kid.” I blinked, a little impressed. “Wow, give me a high five,” John said, grinning as he raised his hand. Harry giggled and smacked his small hand into John’s. I rolled my eyes slightly. No wonder he’s spoiled, it’s definitely his dad’s influence.

She had insisted on helping me do it but I had bluntly refused. She was almost at the verge of tears as she watched me throughout the entire process, lending a hand at any chance she got. It wouldn't be special if I let her do everything. “Xander?” I called from outside the closed door to his bedroom, holding the offering. I opened the door when I didn't get any response and I saw him seated at the edge of his bed, reading a novel. “Harry Potter!” I exclaimed, hastening my steps towards him. “That's my absolute favorite. I didn't know you read.”

The room had a big white bookshelf which had books arranged neatly on it, and sofas to sit. Harry was seated comfortably on one of the sofas, holding a cup of coffee while reading through the papers on his other hand. He didn’t spare her a stare, despite knowing she just walked in. “Your meeting didn’t last long.” She spoke first, breaking the silence. He finally looked up. “No, it was just a quick meeting with the shareholders. By the way, the papers are ready.” He passed the papers to her and she took it, reading through it while still standing.

" Harry requested. "Indeed, that's what I like; I resemble a mystery spy!" Stevent said cheerfully. "You're correct, secret government agent. So amazing good fortune!" "Alright chief!" Then he expressed farewell to him. Harry purchased food and drink and got back to the homeroom. At the point when Harry got to the study hall, he saw Richard was as yet glad to converse with his different schoolmates. At the point when he was seen it were excited to convey bites and beverages they.

"Carol, please do as she said. Pack your stuffs and leave. There's nothing I can do." "But Sir..." "LEAVE." Harry orders and she's out of the office. I sit on his chair, feeling much bossy. It's so good to finally put that bitch in her place. What was she thinking? Trying to steal my man? "You like what you're doing, don't you, Mrs. Styles." He sits on the desk, pulling the chair closer to him. "Yes, I do." I turn my face away from him. "I forgot you were this jealous."

Author Pov Harry inserted the key in the hole of the metal box and opened it only for his frown to deepen even more. He placed the box on the bed and took a seat beside it. Mehrmah left the room already but not before closing it. Harry had no idea what was in the box but he knew there is something which he needs to know even though somewhere inside him he didn't want to know what's inside it. He stared at the box filled with letters. He didn't want to read as it wasn't his but as soon as he decided to close the box he saw something.

Harry's office was very modern, spacious and simple, with simple furnishings and rich colors, which showed its stability and generosity. On the side was the French window of the front wall, which was full of light. Standing there, she could overlook the whole city with such a broad view. Harry was reading the documents without looking up. Stacy stood at the table with the documents in her hand, she handed them over. Harry didn't take it and said lightly, "Put it on the table."

Lisa POV The study door sat partly open when I walked past it. I stopped after hearing James complain from inside. “I still don’t understand what I’m supposed to be looking for.” “You’re looking for overlap,” Harry replied. They didn’t notice me walking in. Papers covered the entire study table. Medical scans, prescription records, handwritten notes, and thick binders lay scattered everywhere. Harry looked wrecked like he was surviving on caffeine and no sleep. He sat in the middle of the mess wearing thin glasses I had never seen before. James sat across from him with folders spread open and frustration written all over his face.

"Harry Potter, huh?" Rosie's cheeks warmed up as she took the book back. "For old times sake." Anthony's eyes lit up as he looked down at her, a warm and easy smile resting on his face. "Personally, my preference lies with the Half Blood Prince." Rosie's eyebrows raised in surprise. "You... like Harry Potter?" "Who doesn't?" He chuckled, tilting his head. "Although I will sheepishly admit that I have only watched the movies and not read the books."

After a while, the doctor arrived, before starting the check up, Reign said goodbye to Selene and then left for a while. Although Selene is nervous, she is ready to face whatever the outcome is. _________ Harry goes through the presentation that Stepen stole from Lyon's file one by one, looking for the secret strategy that will be the plan for the development of the book publishing that they are constructing. Harry scowled. "There is still a lack of information; this is not what I need," he said flatly. Avery and Stepen were surprised by Harry's answer. "What do you mean that's not what you need?" Avery asked him.