The Idea Of You Harry Styles Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Dear Harry Styles, We ended it. I just don't know what went wrong, how it went wrong he told me that I was all a bet that it was to just a show. I don't even know what to write in this journal anymore all this time this book was about him, I hate him from the bottom of my heart I hate him so much that I can't even shout I can't even scream at him. I didn't realise how much I fell for him for the past two years, was I honestly nothing for him ?! All I did was love him and this is what I get in return ? I am writing this tell you Harry that I won't be continuing this because I need to get over him. So see you soon Harry.

"Look! My face is swollen because of that guy’s punch. I wanted to take you with me, but he hurriedly took you into his car." Harry fabricated the story, trying to tarnish Nicholas's name in Kimberly's eyes. He wanted to ruin the relationship between Kimberly and Nicholas. He was sure Nicholas was just pretending to be gay to get closer to Kimberly. Harry could see in Nicholas's eyes that he had feelings for Kimberly. Kimberly squinted her eyes, looking at Harry's swollen face. It was indeed a bruise, but she didn’t believe what Harry was saying. "There’s no way Nicholas kissed me." Kimberly shook her head. She didn’t remember anything, but she knew that couldn’t have happened.

, 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?

"Look inside." Pepper looks inside and takes out a HARRY STYLES album. Pepper loves Harry Styles. She worships the ground the guy walks on. She got into a huge fight with aunt Lucy when she was fifteen after her aunt threw a 1D magazine. She called her mom a heartless inhuman monster with no soul. Just because of a silly magazine. That's just how much Pepper adored the band but after the separation, she followed Harry and still adores him up to now. "Thanks so much, Trent." She hugs him tight, almost crying.

“There, just sent you one. This one is an angsty Harry/Zayn fic. Also has some mpreg, if that’s your cup of tea.” I began to read this fanfiction, mostly to appease Niamh, and when I realized what, precisely, the term mpreg meant, I set my phone back down. I considered myself fortunate that I’d skipped the part where Zayn gives birth to his and Harry’s baby. “You asshole,” I called her in French. “I’m going to take that as a compliment. Ooh, I should send you the diagram of how mpreg happens. It’s a whole thing—”

“You have been busy, establishing business and f-king your way through the colonists.” “Lots of younger sons,” Harry smirked. “Looking to make their way in the wild, wild world. I just show them a little to give them something to fantasize about whilst they f-k the starfishes of their wives.” “Harry,” Thaelen groaned. “Don’t worry,” Harry reached out and squeezed Thaelen’s thigh. “You’re still the closest I’ve gotten to marriage. I honestly don’t know if I ever will commit to just one man. He would have to be something amazing.”

Fanky is correct, despite the fact that Harry is brilliant, attractive, her folks dislike him, when they figure out that he is only a musician and he is poor. "Companion, I realize you like Harry as well, since you are with him consistently, yet control yourself, since you have no future with Harry!" said Fanky. "That's what I know, I likewise saw in him that he isn't intense in his examinations. I don't for a moment even see him looking into or noting tasks. He generally plays ball or sings in the band." Arosh made sense of. "Along these lines, pay attention to me. Simply keep away from Harry, so you don't succumb to him!" expressed Fanky as she held Arosh's hand.

His words felt like nails scratching in my head, increasing my irritation and anger both, “You are dumber than me. Do you really think that you can get to Alessio by harming me?” Harry shook his head with a wide grin, “No. He is going to lose his mate to a tragedy. Then maybe he will go mad. Maybe he will go in depression. Whatever the case will be, we will enjoy it and have fun.” “Oh my god…” I groaned, cringing, “seriously? Do you think this is some kind of TV drama where you can take over the reign of a nation by killing a girl that hero is paired with?” Harry narrowed his eyes. “You don’t need to be concerned about that.”

"I love trying new things. An innocent young woman like her is exactly my favorite. Of course, a mature stunner like Mabel is also very much to my liking. I'm sure having both of them in bed together would be an entirely different experience, it would be a mix of two extremes and I'd probably die from pleasure! "Haha, I can hardly wait anymore. For the sake of my happiness, you'd better hurry up!" Harry had already planned everything, after forcing Woody to cripple his own martial arts aura, he would take him along to the hotel. He wanted Woody to kneel at the door and watch as he had sex with Mabel and Penny. He wanted to satisfy his twisted psychological desires! Mabel lashed out, "Harry,

The girls excitement was to see if he was one of the hot ones to hook up, while guys on the other hand were excited to see which gang he would join, considering the rumours also mentioned him to be one of the high class. "What do you think will he look like? Will he have red flaming hairs with green eyes?" Sam asked with a girlish giggle, while the others joined in. "Or sandy blond wavy locks with ocean blue eyes!" "Are you dreaming of Harry Styles?" Riley asked incredulously to Christi, who looked baffled. "Harry Styles doesn't have sandy blond hairs! Get it together!" While the girls bickered on, Sam turned her attention to Agatha, who was busy scrolling through her I*******m. "What do yo