Dark Harry Styles Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Yes, Mom. Alhamdulillah, thanks to the prayers of Mama and the prayers of my beautiful wife, Harry is safe. They've been arrested and have entered the ba. . . ' Harry stopped his sentence. He poked Ana's face to distract the two women and try to neutralize her feelings. Ana's face turns red, she is happy to have Harry's sweet treatment, but she pretends to sulk. "Hun - please don't be like that tomorrow!" Harry looked at Ana and nodded. "Anything for you, madame," he said, cupping Ana's face and kissing her softly. Ana speechless. On the outside, Harry becomes a scary monster whoever sees him, but in front of Ana, he is truly a sweet man who has no equal at all. Hani sighed. She, who is an

"You haven't even spoken to him yet." "I don't even like Harry!" Heleni shouts. I walk closer to her bed. "That's not true Heleni, you've felt an attraction to Harry for a while now." She sits upright, wiping the smeared mascara from under her eyes. "And how would you know that?" "The teasing? The way he would get on your nerves for no reason?" I smile. " Have you ever met someone else that riles you up like that?" This makes her think and her mother sends me a grateful look. "But Harry has slept with everyone in Dark Moon!"

Had the universe not accidentally sent her to Sebastian's room… "You're intoxicating, Dr. Fey. Even when you swear at me, it makes me dizzy. And now, can you drop the act? I know you had fun with another man last night. You're not some sacred virgin anymore… So how about you let me enjoy what you enjoyed last night?" Harry loomed closer with a lopsided grin. "If you don't like having an audience, just say the word. I'll have them close the door. No one will disturb our happy ending."

"I know, Susan, I know. Yesterday… yesterday I lost the little sanity I had left. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I still can’t. I can’t believe she has feelings for him." "Why not? If she never felt anything for you, maybe it’s because you were never man enough for her." "Daniel!" "If you lay a hand on her, I’ll kill you." "Oh, I’d love to see you try! I want to hear what excuse you’ll give your pregnant wife! You started this stupid game, and I’ll finish it. With her by my side. You’d better forget about her because she’s going to be my wife. For real." Harry stormed out the same way he had come in—furious but completely defeated. He knew everything now. He had seen her flirting with

Hatred so raw and deep took over his entire system as he stared at her,he hated her with every bones and blood in him. "Steph!!!" He gritted. Steph scoffed as she catwalked forward in a gold silhouette and a very tight and short body hug gown. "Wealth" smelt all around her with every steps she took. "So surprised to see me" she smirked in her usual playful voice. "What are you doing here?" Harry growled,painfully. But he lost it the moment Steph touched his chest seductively. His sexual arousal arrived in full force. Steph smiled,she likes what she is doing. She wants Harry to beg her, beg her for sex right in his office and she will blackmail him with it like she always did.

Harry shouted as my eyes widened in shock, Harry had put me into big trouble. "Was that Harry!… The fuck!"Clark muttered "Clark …"I tried saying as he hung up. I angrily glared at Harry as he smiled looking at me, I suddenly felt deep hatred for him and felt like punching him hard!, He fucking wants to ruin my marriage. I smiled at me as he sipped his campaign, he turned to the table as he took the pan of cocaine as he mixed it into his campaign and some in his nose.

, he flashed him a smile. “But I can’t”, Eric thought to himself. “You can grab something from my clothes”, Harry said, taking off his sweatshirt, “I see we have the same size”. Eric looked away as soon as Harry’s abs appeared before his eyes. He cleared his throat and looked for the dressing room. It was only his first day, and Harry was already being a nuance. What do you think of the 1st chapter? What do you think of Harry’s character so far? How is that clubbing going to go?

Loving Arthur was simply a mirage that shielded her face from the true lover of her life, which was Harry Vernon. While Harry drove along the road, Harry received a call from one of his men. “What is the situation?” He asked. “Broderick Alessandro has arrived in Darkwood.”The person on the other end spoke. A temporary image rushed through Harry’s imagination and all he could see was his unconscious Father lying on the floor with blood stains across his body. He also painfully remembered how his sister's were brutally murdered by that devil, Broderick Alessandro. When the horrible images disappeared from his mind, Harry felt another resurging anger flooding through his body, with the knowledg

“Harry, I get it. You are awfully unfamiliar with the concept of civilization, but that doesn’t mean you can just go around grabbing random women’s dresses to open rusty, contagious doors!” “You’re not a random woman.” He deadpanned. “You’re my sister.” “Exactly! Which makes it so much worse!” I shrieked. “I’m your sister! How dare you destroy my dress? What is wrong with you?” Harry just stared at me like I was the problem. Like I was the pain in the ass here. As if he wasn’t the one who committed full-blown fashion homicide just now. I gave him my deadliest glare. “Don’t. You. Dare. Say bullshit right now.”

Harry takes my hand as he gently squeezes it before he plants his lips on my knuckles, “I’m sorry. I’m so sorry America. I didn’t want to leave you. It wasn’t what I wanted.” I cried like a child as my tears kept coming out from my eyes and wetting both my cheeks. Quickly, he wiped my tears with his fingers as he continued to say, “If I only knew how to go back, I would have done it even if I’d risk my life. I would have done it without doubts but I didn’t know what to do because I woke up forgetting everything. I'm so sorry America.” Harry pulls me in again and gives me another hug, “I was stabbed that day.” He confesses as he whispers in my ear. “Diana stabbed me because if she didn’t do i