Harry Styles Girlfriends Novels & Stories

Dior put down the bags and hugged Harry, flirtingly saying, “What were you doing? My hands are tired.” Harry looked at her emotionlessly. He was going to turn her away, but thinking of something, he looked away and said, “Nothing—just dealing with some personal stuff.” Dior halted. He was willing to act along with her, and was it to trigger his girlfriend? Hmph! Dior was good at that!

The times when our marriage was happy, it was a regular visitor between my legs. But as they say, all is fair in love and war. And to Margo, this was war. I wisely chose not to defend Harry. “Did straightening your hair have anything to do with your mom?” she asked. “You know darn well it did.” She studied me for a bit. “It still looks good. You’re a beautiful woman. You’d slay in a tomahawk.” “Don’t give me ideas,” I teased. “Speaking of beautiful women, Femme Lady is looking for models for their new fall collection. I thought you might be interested.”

Raiden. We entered the store when the girl Raiden bribed for a date glared at me. Excuse me?! Excuse you! What did I do?! "She's got one hell of a competition, oopsies!" Ione whispered. This girl! "Shut up Ione!" I rolled my eyes for the nth time. "Guys, what's your avatar name?" Ione asked them. "Harry Styles." Harry said nonchalantly. "HAHHAHAA Really? The Harry Styles? What originality!" I bursted into laughter because of how creative he is, jeez! "You, Arthur?"

The chest-length hair girl looked Harry up and down. "Why are you so quiet, Harry? I don't think there's anything wrong with you when you were in college or about 4 months ago we met. But how come you didn't welcome me and for sure, you were surprised too. Did you do something with Hana?” Harry, who could not hold back his secret, looked at Hana and Rita in turn. It was true that Harry was surprised by Rita's arrival because the secret that involved all of Harry's relationships was because of Rita. But from what he knew, his lover's wedding was also not planned in advance.

Once more Harry got everything he’s ever wanted and I was left with nothing. I roll to my side on the bed and I keep reminding me that we were younger back then, Harry couldn’t have done it on purpose. I shake my head trying to get those thoughts out of my head but she keeps popping back up again, her name was Sara, she was a Spanish bomb and an foreign student at our university. I remember when I saw her for the first time my heart almost stopped with her beauty, her brown eyes and tanned skin made me delusional. I was always high at that time and obviously she paid more attention to Harry than she did to me. Until the day of the party, we were on our first year of uni and there was a party

"It was Harry. He told us his girlfriend's family was rich and wanted us to help him film a video to blackmail her dad. He said we'd get paid afterwards." "Sharon and Harry were hooking up back in school. When he went off to college, she even visited him. After he came back, she kept trash-talking Freya, saying Harry thought he was untouchable now that he had a girlfriend, and that if she ever got the chance, she would ruin Freya." "They planned everything together. Harry gave Sharon a gold bracelet and a bunch of designer clothes and bags. Now I find out the bracelet was stolen, and the clothes were secondhand things people threw away."

We got to the bowling alley and got our shoes before we searched for Gabriel and the girl he was seeing. He had given Harry a rough idea of where they were so we looked for them. Harry saw them before I did. They were seated on a sofa, laughing. We walked over to them and I put on the best smile I could muster. I didn’t even acknowledge Gabriel’s presence. I walked over to the girl. She was beautiful. Like, really beautiful. “I’m Emily, Harry’s girlfriend,” I said. “I’m Harper,” she responded, shaking my hand. She had a really beautiful smile. It annoyed me a bit that Gabriel had found someone who was actually nice. I could feel that she would grow on me. Harry introduced himself too then we

Harry should actually be the one treated with violence. "She's my girlfriend." He said it like it was something normal. Harry has never, ever had a girlfriend except for fucking girls for one night just like he did to me. I bet he was even lying to me that he had feelings for me just to get to have a taste of me. I'm such a fool. I forgot I've always been. Change is never constant for Harry. "Meet Emilia. Emilia this is Elena. My foolish bestie and....so on." He introduced me to her. He only made me more upset. He called me Elena and a foolish friend and the rest....we both know. Well played Harry.

It turned out that her Harry had grown this much, now that there was a person she liked, Grainne suddenly felt a little emotional. As she was thinking, she suddenly saw a person coming from a distance, apparently... Halsey? Halsey walked over to Olivia's side and whispered something in her ear, and Olivia said goodbye to Harry. Why is that girl with Halsey? After all, what does this have to do with Halsey? As soon as she saw Halsey, Grainne immediately thought of Liam, because Halsey was his wife now. This girl is also House Green, if she really had anything to do with Halsey then Grainne would probably have to keep Harry from coming in contact with her. Otherwise, she would meet Liam again

“Harry openly admitted to the media yesterday that the little secretary is his new girlfriend.” My best friend turned to confront them, but I stopped her. It was not just an admission. Three months ago, while Harry was on a business trip, he was drugged by a competitor. In order to save his life, he and Nessa spent the night together. That night Harry realized the true love he wanted to marry. Including yesterday, it was the third time the media had caught them together. “Evelyn, don’t listen to the tabloids. You and Harry grew up together. After all these years…”