My Moist Alpha (a y/n x harry styles vampire mafia boss fanfiction)

Chapter 1

I woke up in the morning after dreaming of making sweet sweet love to Edward Cullen, the main character of the book Twilight. I pull myself out of bed and gaze over at the large stack of unread books sitting on my dresser. My favourite book, Twilight, sits at the very top of the pile and has a bookmark halfway through it. God, I love that book.

A yell of 'Y/N GET READY' comes from downstairs, 'WERE GOING TO SEE HARRY STYLES SOON!' That would be my sister, she's in love with the band One Direction and is taking me to their concert today, I'm dreading going to the concert because I'd rather stay at home and read my books. The only music I listen to is classical, it helps me to focus.

I walk over to my mirror and start making myself look presentable for going out. I brush out my long H/C hair and put it up into a messy bun with my favourite pastel pink scrunchie. The finished hairstyle shines in the sunlight. I get out my blue skinny jeans and galaxy print shirt. My mother would want me to wear makeup to be pretty but I'm not like other girls, id rather not cover my face in foundation and layer on mascara like my sister. I start to leave the room and when I reach the doorway I suddenly remember to bring my book so that I don't get too bored at the concert. When I get to the bottom of the stairs to say goodbye to my Mom, she hurriedly whispers into her iPhone 6 and looks very sussy. I brush it off as nothing and rush out the door, sighing on my way out, I really am not looking forward to this concert.

We finally arrive at the concert after a horrid 30-minute car ride where One Direction music was playing on the radio the entire time. I had to wait in a very long queue with a bunch of screaming fangirls. This is torture to my ears.

After what seemed like an eternity of waiting in line we move on to the pit of the stadium. Lots of people are already mingling around and my sister immediately rushes off to go talk to some girl with pastel pink hair. I find a place near the front of the stage and pull out the book from my bag. I start reading and enjoying the story. Suddenly I hear a very loud guitar strum and break out of the trance I was in while reading. I look up in annoyance and make eye contact with a man holding a microphone standing on the edge of the stage. The man's beautiful green eyes gaze into my soul, this must be Harry Styles, the famed lead singer of One Direction. I find myself unable to look away from his glistening orbs, they put me into a trance and it seems to awaken something in me.

My book is not read for the entirety of the rest of the concert as I can't seem to look away from the beautiful man on stage. By the time the concert has ended I'm sure I'm madly in love with this man. I can tell he's going to occupy all of my wet dreams for several weeks. We leave the concert after mingling with the other people in the pit for a while and we listen to only one direction all the way home. I love listening to his angelic voice.