Harry Styles Proposal Novels & Stories

Harry always felt that time passed very quickly during those days. He still remembered the day when he proposed to Celine. The weather was bad that day; it was gloomy and rainy. Harry hesitated for a moment, wondering whether to propose to Celine on this seemingly bad day. However, he saw Celine so excited at seeing the venue, brimming with joy. Her eyes shone with an enchanting light like sunlight had entered her eyes. That was when Harry resolutely decided to propose. A simple venue was enough to satisfy Celine. He had not even asked her to wear an appropriate dress or do a simple makeup look at the time.

Harry didn’t flinch. But then—he gripped her wrist tightly, stopping her. “What’s the project?” His voice was ice. The chill in his eyes stunned her. She quickly pulled back and handed him the folder. “A new housing development on the outskirts of the city. My father already has the permits, designs, and land. But we need funding… and a big name. You, Harry—you are a big name.” Harry flipped open the folder. Glossy 3D renderings, a neatly typed proposal, financial figures. Everything looked professional.

Even though everyone mocked me and wanted to see me fall, I kept posting the diamond necklace. Harold couldn't hold it in. He commented, 'Holy shit, you're showing off a fake necklace? I'll show you the real deal!' He then posted a video that was nearly five minutes long. He wore a custom-made suit and held up a ring with a diamond the size of a bird's egg. Then, he went on one knee before Queenie. Loudly, he proclaimed, "Will you marry me, Queenie?" Queenie blushed, but she nodded anyway. The petals for the proposal were replaced by a rain of cash money.

“This is a royal favor, Jack. You can’t refuse it.” That makes me spin. “Try me.” But he’s not offended. No, his face is serious. Grave, even. “I need you to really think about what I’m about to ask. Take Lady Celestia as your second wife and mate.” I blink. “Come again, Your Majesty?” The words rip from my throat like a growl. “I’ve already told you—I want nothing to do with your—”

Instead, it was gross, just as he explained it. "So... would you divorce me, if you had a chance to get married to a celebrity. Your favorite celebrity." Harry asked his wife, leaning forward eagerly. "Yes." She answered simply. "What?! You would? What happened to till death do us apart." Harry yelled dramatically. "Ohh come on. As if you wouldn't dump me of you had a chance to be with Beyoncé." "I would never break your heart in such a way. I would let you find out from Tv." We all started laughing at Harry's reply.

She wore the trendiest makeup and a tightfitting red dress beneath her coat, showing off her curvaceous body. To her shock, Lawrence didn't react to any of it at all. It was as if he saw nothing. "I came back this time to marry the son of the Schultz family," after drinking her coffee, Carly couldn't suppress her emotions anymore and blurted out. "Congrats." Lawrence was calm. "Lawrence, you know that you're the one I like! I'll tell my family that I don't want to marry Jasper if you tell me to!" Carly was frustrated to see how indifferent Lawrence was.

I’ve always been the good girl in our family, the total opposite of my cousin Selena, and the only crazy thing I did before was the one-night stand I shared with Tyler. Standing behind the door was Harry, looking so handsome in a black button-down shirt and pants. His hair was brushed up and he looked dashing in his outfit. His looks brought back the moment I shared with him at the bar when we first met. “Good evening, pretty woman.” He held out the average-sized bouquet to me as he greeted me with a sweet smile on his lips. I couldn't help but smile as I accepted the bouquet of flowers. I smelled it and squeezed my eyes closed because of the sweet smell.

When he pulled away from the kiss I was shocked and I just couldn't stop Staring at him . "You speechless huh " "You don't have to worry about that ,you know what ,you are going to be more speechless by the time that you finally become my girlfriend ,so is it a yes"he asked looking at me but I just rolled my eyes and looked away "I need to think about it harry and you know that ,I just can't say yes to your proposal that's just going to make it look cheap and you know that . "Cheap , but we already fucked countless times "he whispered at my ears .

It was Harry. "Hey! Jess." He said and hugged me tightly which made me suffocate. I smiled knowing he would stretch the topic if I won't cope up with him. "Hi!" I replied. "You are looking hot!" He remarked with a smile. "Thanks!" I said. Kate and Michael were now looking at us and Luis also came out of his car. Suddnely Harry bent on one knee and pulled out a bouquet of roses. "I love you Jess! I promise I will love you truly this time." He confessed making me feel bad and upset for what I was going to say.

I always wore a tie on my wrist so I used it to style up my hair in a low pony tail. I took two more puffs before I tossed the cigarette on the floor besides my leg and stomped on it. I watched as the little flames scattered before i turned to face Harry. His face was flustered from the cold. He must have a very sensitive skin. His blonde hair was brushed back and his black eyes bigger than ever. He wore a white T-shirt and fancy green knicker. His eyebrows were thick and he had long lashes with a well defined body that showed under his shirt. One could consider him as attractive