Harrysmut Stories

Lacey Burket longed for a life so different than the one she currently had in New York. Harry Styles longed for a life so different than the one he was now being forced to live in New York. When Lacey & Harry meet, it seems like fate, until life, runs their paths astray. Can they find a way to reconnect their paths, or will the whirlwind of New York City push them further away. SNIPPET: "Well I'm glad I contributed. What are these tattoos?" I said tracing the small outlines of what was showing. He reached up and pulled his shirt slightly down. "Swallows. I don't know, I thought it looked cool. And then I have a butterfly on my stomach area." I nodded as he spoke and reached down, sliding his shirt up so I could see. I couldn't ignore the way he took a deep breath as my fingers skimmed over his skin until the shirt was high enough to reveal the butterfly. I traced my finger over it. "I really like this one." I said in a soft whisper as my eyes glanced down the rest of his body, stopping at the ferns that were perfectly engraved on his lower abdomen. My fingers moved to them, tracing their outline as Harry reached up and pulled my face down towards his, placing soft kisses on my lips. "I don't want to mess this up, Lacey. I have a tendency to do that." He whispered softly against my lips. "So then don't. I got too used to having you around." I whispered back and he nodded, kissing me again softly.

"a calm sea never made a skilled sailor" chess is waitressing at The Banyan for the summer. harry is watching his nephew for the summer. their ever-growing friendship becomes a strong current pulling them together throughout their summer, much like a riptide. this story contains mature content

"Let me be your angel harry" "You must be an angel straight out of hell then '' "Oh honey you'll be surprised to know that even the purest angels sin " All it took was a look, a caress, a whisper and a promise from him, to make all my worries disappear into thin air.

I was his little girl, his Penelope. He was my daddy, my Harry. Everyone else didn't matter.

Sage McMaster is craving more from her small town life. Despite working as an intern at a low-level newspaper and having a collection of loved ones close, she longs for more. Her life will forever change when her path crosses with upcoming musician Harry Styles.

Elizabeth and Marcel run away across the country in hopes of having a fresh start at life together, far from the dangers of their old lives. But what will happen when they come across new friends, new identities and possibly, new lovers? Perhaps their Safe Haven won't be so safe after all..

Nick Robinson and Harry Styles both attend the same university. Both handsome, charming, and loveable, you think they'd be the best of friends, right? Wrong! After going after the same girl and Harry getting his feelings hurt, they've become sworn enemies. Blake and Hannah, best friends since high school, enter the picture, catching feelings for both of the boys. Who will end up with who? Will anyone be friends by the end?

cat [on-going] Harry Styles and Nailea Rayos was a perfect couple until something horrible happened. Sadly, they broke up due to Harry not wanting a relationship. Nailea is a wreak and she only wants Harry. Harry and Nailea starts talking about what they should do and they decided to be Friends With Benefits. Will this help Nailea? Or will it cause more for them?

in which a senior develops a taste for a bullied feminine freshman boy.

Brooklyn Taylor is completely content with the small town life, and carefully guarded heart, one that not even a knight and shining armor could get to. But what happens when her path crosses with one of the most popular bands in the world. Will she be able to handle the erratic lifestyle and constant scrutiny? Follow Brooklyn on her journey for her happily ever after. (HS)

(Larry) (Completed) (Edited) Sequel to M.P.D (Can't read this without reading the first book. It will NOT make sense other wise.) G.A.D = Generalized Anxiety Disorder Louis is left alone in a hospital after Harry found out that Louis could bare children from a weird birth defect, and was in fact pregnant. Louis develops G.A.D from the trauma Harry has put him through. Will Louis keep his kid and risk dying after giving birth, or will he not keep the kid and risk a life full of regret? Will Harry return in his life and help him through this mess? Warning: language, violence, drugs, sexual content, mpreg, storyline (may be triggering)

Harry and his bandmates went into Diana's Diner. The waiters went crazy, but one stayed calm. p

"And what do you think you're doing 𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵 Styles." I muttered through my teeth over the blasting music and horny lovesick adults. He turned around showing his stupid smirk and screeched, "Oh baby, killing you on this floor might be one of the things running through my head, but I'll save that for later, dontcha think? Might have some fun with you first." "Go fuck yourself Styles." I stared at his shiny oral green eyes before adding "Or should I say 𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵." "Tsk tsk, someone's mad, and oh I will fuck myself, don't worry darling." He winked as I gave my back to him and ran back bursting through the doors for a quick change of plans which will turn everything around. Let the fun begin 𝘢𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘵 Styles.

"I guess he is just like everyone says. And the worst part, he believes it more than anyone."

Quinn Roberts' life isn't perfect but it's pretty damn close. She's living her dream as an SNL intern, only to be swept off her feet by Harry Styles. As the years pass by and Quinn and Harry experience ups and downs - together and apart - they can always count on the halls of Studio 8H to bring them back together.

Alina was just a normal seventeen girl who had just moved to London. She goes to the bar to release some stress and meets this amazing guy, whom she hooks up with. She later finds out he's her teacher, and they try to work things out. Can their love work out? Or will it crumble?

word count: 10.4k content: friends with benefits, flirty pest!harry, teasing, fingering, and oral baybeeee preview: He damn well knows the way it disorients her when he offhandedly uses pet names and remarks that have made appearances during their sexual encounters; he knows the way it revs her and it amuses him more than anything to see her fidget and fumble to keep composure. He adores having that influence over her and he thrives on wielding it to his advantage. Y/N swallows down her nerves, feeling them lodge in her throat and refuse to go down. The way he slowly bats his lashes at her suggestively doesn't help at all. Harry reaches across the bar, hovering the lime wedge over her face. He taps it gently against the center of her lips, the acidic juice rubbing off and making her skin tingle. "Open up for me, yeah?" Y/N's lips part on command and Harry can't stop the pompous hum that runs along the back of his throat. "Always so willing, aren't you?" She glowers at him from the side, her grumble strained and therefore lacking any real mass. "Shut up." He coos with exaggerated fondness, attempting to stifle an arrogant smirk. "I'm just happy to be your first time, s'all." "You're so fucking annoying." "And yet you always end up in my bed. Funny how that works, innit?" or bartender!harry teaches Y/N how to do body shots but lime juice isn't the only thing that ends up dripping down his chin.