Harry Styles Pareja Novels & Stories

The big day is finally here, and a famous makeup artist named Lily Parker did my makeup, making me look stunning. Jasmine styled my hair into an elegant updo and kept hyping me, wishing she was as lucky as me. Little did she know, marrying someone who was always busy and distant wasn't easy. I know it's a contract marriage, but at least we should communicate better. He barely talked to me unless it was necessary. The last time I saw him was when we picked out my wedding dress. We are going to appear as a beautiful couple today, ugh.

"Yes, I'm grateful, instead of being someone who doesn't know myself?" Harry just sighed in annoyance, then immediately put his phone on the table. He looked at Hana who was already focused on her phone. "Are you still working at the company, Han?" Hana put down her phone, then looked at Harry, Hana nodded. "What are you married to?" Harry sighed, to be honest, he came across Hana because she was having a problem too. “My boyfriend got married, suddenly, last night. So, I…!” "Overnight?"

“Just a year ago, Davis had said something so similar, but look at him now. He is even expecting his second child. That aside, you can't let your Don go on a date alone, you have to follow. And you can't follow without a partner. That's not the rule of the game” I didn't know how to feel about what Harry said. I hate it when he is right. But with Vincent, I really don't think the man will get married, especially because of what has happened in the past. He is just so cold and is strictly business, but then, so was I before Grace came into the picture. “Even though that's the case,” he said, then with a low voice he asked, “Why Adrianna?” “And why not Adrianna?” Harry asked back. I sat there

"Her shoots with Harry were cancelled and she was paired with Peter Gray" "Peter Gray? Like the same Peter Gray?" I asked, my eyes wide when I heard the name of the celebrity that has got many girls losing their breath. If I wasn't Harry's girlfriend, I would have confessed my love to Peter Gray. Harley nodded a yes to the question I asked earlier "Yeah it's the same Peter Gray we all know. Amanda was supposed to be his partner today" She brought her head closer to mine to give the juicy news. "But all her shoots with Peter Gray got cancelled too because they felt it was too odd to have someone like her with someone like Peter Gray" She whispered, her eyes glinting.

I stayed up until one in the morning, reading more and more since I've already dug up some dirt about him. Benedict Edward Rose Styles. Twenty-five years old. Fuckingly wealthy. He got a headline the day when the world found out he was the first born of Harry Styles from a one night stand. Mr. Harry Styles used to belong to an insanely famous boyband years ago called One Direction, later he turned to be a ridiculously filthy rich businessman. His mother, Miranda Rose Styles, at first kept him in secret for seven years from Harry and the entire world since she wasn't ready to tell everyone about him. Mrs. Styles was also married to her ex-husband Louis Tomlinson which was Harry Styles' best f

“I’d be honored. Shall we?” “I’ll be seeing you tomorrow, my dear,” said Hugo with his last placid smile. And thus I left the crystal palace of the spiritual guru, to ride with the Persian prince on his white steed, because he actually drove a jaw-dropping white Audi. But there’s always a catch, right? Well, this was the best catch ever: Harry was gay, engaged to be married after his grandpa’s book tour. He worked for Hugo as a marketing advisor, and he was as smart and sharp as it gets. And a lot of fun to be around. My glands didn’t have time to register how hot he was before we were both joking and laughing like besties. And it was the best thing that could’ve ever happened to me that day

she said, turning to him. “I’m not working with Celine. I’m forming a business partnership with Mr. Hartono,” Harry replied coolly, his face unreadable. Arabella bit her lip, unable to hide her discomfort. “It’s just… I don’t feel right about this. After everything that happened, why deal with that family again?”

I felt even more like a potato in front of her. The man next to him was no stranger to me. He was none other than Harry Styles, an actor and celebrity known for lawsuits. He had become famous after a scandal involving his girlfriend, and I remember that this had been a time when he avoided following the lives of the famous, so I didn't know the reasons for so many controversies.

She became a model right out of high school, then crossed over into acting only a couple years later. Harley is beautiful with long black hair and striking green eyes. They look like they can see right through you. That’s exactly the reason I stayed away from her as much as possible. I didn’t want her to see that I could care less about her as a wife. I don’t love her and she knows it.

I knew I had to tell him everything, I had to be worthy of his trust. "Mika I would love that....." A smile crepy onto his face, "but...." Now the smile became uncertain. "there is a lot you need to know about me and why I'm here before you decide you actually want this." I plopped down on the steps, Mika dropped down beside me. He didn't say anything, just waited expectantly. I took a slow calming breath and then I just let him have it; the good, the bad, and the ugly. I told him it all. The history of our males, about there only being females left and only having daughters for 300 years. I told him about our laws and how I'd never see my family again when I go with him.... Then I told him