Dark Harry Styles Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Stand here watching him with her and pretending you're okay." "What…what do you mean?” I stuttered. Anyone with eyes can see you pining over my brother like a broken puppy and it's honestly pathetic to watch you…it’s so predictable.” I turn to glare at him. "Excuse me?" "You heard me." Harry leans against the wall and crosses his arms. "You're going to stand here all night watching your best friend hook up with his ex. You're not going to say anything and you won't leave either. You're just going to suffer in silence and smile when he talks to you later."

He lied so smoothly, smiling seductively at he slid a hand up my thigh. Harry eyes were squinted at me for a moment before he let out a small, humorless chuckle. He swirled the champagne in his glass, relaxing back on his seat as three fully naked women suddenly emerged from behind him. I clenched my fist as I watched him touch them in the most inappropriate way. Looking at Dante, he wasn't any better. He just did a good job trying to hide his anger. I guess this was why he was really here. He must have gotten information that his little sister was among Harry's girls.

I smile sadly and add one last comment. “And I’ll ask you one last time. What are you going to ask me tonight?” I unlock my door and I’m about to swing it open when footsteps behind me have me whirling around. Harry is standing at the bottom of my steps. He looks exhausted and miserable. He is wearing a hoodie and has it pulled up over his head, like he’s trying to hide himself away. He has his arms wrapped around himself in what I imagine is meant to be a self comforting motion. I stare at him, waiting for him to say something, anything. His arms drop to his sides and he stares at his feet."

I wasn't sure of what am feeling for her but now I couldn't think of anything or the aftermath I have to claim her, she was driving me crazy now I have to pleasure myself, I know this is the last time I am going to see her, I have to embark on a dangerous journey to find out the truth about her and why there was this type of hatred between the two families and why it was so strong. ******* ~Somewhere Around California~ AUTHOR'S POV, "Harry, have you heard from Senorita's foster parents?” The boss asked one of his gangsters who smoked out his nostril. "No boss, I thought she left when her stepmom was frustrating her life". “Oh! poor thing, she must be suffering without knowing she is damn ric

A cold chill runs down my spine and I want to run out of there. "what are you doing here!" I say and try to walk past him over to the stairs when he gets in my way and blocks it so I can't walk past him. He has dark red hair and grey evil eyes, he is tall with a bit of muscle on his body. He is no way near being bulky but against him, I'm an easy target. Just the sight of his eyes I don't have to know more about him to know he is not nice! "I thought we could have a bit of fun you and me!" he says and I feel disgusted by his words. There is no way I would ever touch him or let him come near me.

"And... Action!" "Mmmm, hey Daddy. God, I can't believe you and your girlfriend did this to me last night. Look at how much you marked me! It made me shiver every fucking time. I'm so fucking lucky that your Darling is willing to let me be your little plaything." Sabrina shifted on the bed, brushing her fingers over the hickey bruises on her torso and slowly shifting her hips sexually. "But did you know, Daddy, that Darling gave me permission to be a bad girl today? A filthy girl, just for you?" She pulled off her bra slowly, revealing three more hickey marks on her breasts. "Well, even more dirty than last night?"

“This place sure is filthy. I nearly forgot about this because of some nuisance, but you can fix this, right, Harry?” His threatening tone they are the use of hearing from him. His smile and expression show his pride, which is his embracing nature. “Of course.” Harry confidently said, snapping his finger and in a second changing everything into the pristine and luxurious property that is their little haven of darkness. “Now that we have our place, our identity is set, shall we all work according to His will?” Harry reminded them with a tone that is threatening and not just a simple reminder. With their expression that shows their sins. One by one they change their appearance. One by one they

When the time was right, all he had to do was offer his services once again, and maybe he would then be reinstated or be promoted to another position altogether. Damian looked at Harry, still howling and crying on the ground, covered in a layer of cold sweat, and asked sarcastically, "Say, Harry, Douglass broke your leg. Are you sure you're going to put up with that? "Wanna call your mommy?" When he heard that, Harry gritted his teeth and growled murderously, "You're both dead, Damian and Douglas! I'm going to get my mom to kill the both of you!" With that, Harry shakily grabbed his phone from his pocket and dialled a number.

"What wrong with me? you remember you kissed me last night and just this morning without an explanation" "I don't think it needed anymore but at least act along as stop acting too saucy"he concluded and walk out of the room and I slump back on the bed. What does he mean by someone like me?. . . . TO BE CONTINUED... Do you think Harry mean those hurt words? MARRIED AT SIXTEEN 2 💘 (DARK ROMANCE WITH THE ONE I HATE) Written by: Authoress Ricky ✍️ Forty Nine✍️

Nicolas simply hummed, but he still seems to be in deep thinking as Scarlet’s images were now messing up with his brain. “Fuck.” He murmured frustratingly and he dived back into the water to cool off his head. #HARRY... MANSION# ‘Oh, my god! Fuck me harder baby!” ‘Oh yes! Oh yes!’ ‘Har... Harder baby!’ ‘Give it to me more baby!’ Harry was in the room as he was screwing one of his bitches, he was fucking her a hard way with the anger he had for Scarlet for defending Nicolas. “Shit!” He slammed the bitch ass harshly and she yelped in pain.