[Complete] "You have an ulterior motive behind all of this, don't you? Orchestrated this whole charade so you could come look at me. Came to get that old scent again," the omega shot a sardonic smile, "Why don't you just smell yourself?" "Desperation does not suit you. I expected better from you." _ Louis Tomlinson, a wanted criminal, was captured by the FBI after years of chasing. Instead of being locked up in a high-security prison, he was offered a deal. What was supposed to be the end of a decade long chase turned into a morally grey circumstance for Agent Styles. - [Do not Copy, Translate, and/or Publish elsewhere.] [No reproduction of work allowed.]

Louis has been running from his past for years but you can only run for so long before you're caught. or the one where Louis' mom married into The Irish Mafia and Louis may meet his destruction in the Styles Twins. *also on ao3*

"I didn't receive a response," Harry greeted. "Good Evening, Louis, happy birthday, how are you?" Louis greeted with a dry tone, darting towards the Alpha as he moved in. "You could try that as a greeting instead." Harry choked a laugh out and repeated, "Good Evening Louis, you look like someone gave you a stupid idea again and you want to kill them." "I do not look like that," he threw back and leaned on the wall to which Harry mirrored his expression and leaned on the wooden door instead. "Let's agree to disagree," the Alpha allowed and proposed the question, "So are you gracing me with your presence?" "Where is this dinner happening?" Louis questioned him. "My chambers." "With a chaperone?" "If you wish for it." "And if I do?" "I'll abide by your wishes." "Shut the fuck up," Louis harrumphed, "I can take care of myself." "I didn't insinuate anything, you did." Louis rolled his eyes as he beckoned him to walk in the direction of his chambers. Louis was the first Omega to ever be crowned a monarch without an Alpha by his side. After his failed marriages, he decided to remain confined to his own spirit until Harry Styles rudely waltzed in.

"Dr. Styles there's an emergency at the maternity ward. The head nurse called for you, he needs you there as soon as possible." The trainee tells Harry over the phone, catching his attention. Louis Tomlinson, the Louis Tomlinson is calling him? He lowers his clipboard and nods his head, getting up from his chair. "Tell Mr. Tomlinson I'll be there right away." AU where Louis, an Omega, is the head nurse of the hospital in charge of running the nursing staff. Harry, an Alpha, is a highly respected surgeon working at the same hospital. They also happen to fall in love. (this story is also posted on my account - larrystylinsonkink - on ao3)

@LilSan14 asked me to write a story where Harry meets Louis often on a train and falls in love with him from the way he acts, the books he reads, and what he writes. Well, I must have been tired as hell when I read that because I switched it up. She's okay with that. ❤ Louis likes to observe. Beautiful things. Lately, that's a stranger on the train. He's absolutely fascinated by the man. He would dream to talk to him. He doesn't do that. He doesn't talk to anyone. This story is written as Louis' inner dialogue. The things he thinks, and how he thinks it. You know what I mean when you read it. ❤ Purely fictional, some light smut warning.

Louis knows about beauty; the combination of qualities that pleases the aesthetic senses. He creates that combination every day in the garments he designs while studying fashion at uni. The cut of the design, the color of the fabric, the intricacy of the stitching; it all comes together to create something beautiful. When the science student with the long legs and dimpled smile agrees to model for him, Louis decides he's found beauty personified. Harry just thinks Louis needs someone to show him how beautiful he is. (please keep in mind that this has not been edited as I am just posting it over here for the people who asked for it)

Drugs, Guns and Violence was what surrounded Harry Styles from a very young age. What happens when hard headed Harry stumbles into Louis Tomlinson, a single father of two boys? What happens when feelings begin to rise between the two? Will Harry be willing to give up his lifestyle to keep Louis safe? Or will Louis have to fight for his sons safety? Highest rankings; #19 in "1D" #20 in "Larry" #82 in "Niam" #77 in "Stylinson" *** it's a story where male pregnancy is as common as female pregnancy, so make sure you're comfortable with it before you read the story**** All rights reserved. This is my idea. Do not steal it. No translations without my permission. Have fun reading and keep shipping Larry! :)

Harry Styles, Uni student moves into a flat with who he describes as the God, Louis Tomlinson. Harry is openly Bi, having sex with anything that moves, but all he wants is his straight flat mate Louis in his sheets. What happens when he realises Louis was gay this whole time? (This contains a lot of smut, and you will more than likely need to follow to read) Xx

AU. Harry Styles is an MI6 agent on a mission to find out who's planning on killing the Prime Minister. Louis Tomlinson is a wanted professional assassin, hired by the MI6 to kill whoever wants to kill the Prime Minister. Louis doesn't do relationships but he does Harry. Featuring Niall as their handler, Liam as Harry's boss and Zayn as his sidekick. (thank you to @shawninlove for the cover!) (if you want to or already made a cover, message me x )

Slowish updates. Some will be faster than others. Dear Mum, I miss you. I don't know how to go on without you. I can't say that I understand why is it that you were taken from me. I can't say that I don't hate you just a little for leaving me with him. I can't fathom how my life has become like this, filled with dread and fear. Pain and hurt. I want it all to stop and it will mum. I promise I am going to make this hurt go away. Maybe I cannot say all of that out loud but I can say that I love you. Love you more than my life. I hope you aren't angry at me for my thoughts... For my decisions. It's just I can't live this life, not anymore. I'm sorry. Love Your boy, Lou. Louis was right. He was going to make the pain stop, he was going to stop hurting eventually. He would never feel fear again. But maybe, just maybe it didn't happen by the decision he wanted to make. Maybe something so unexpected saved him from his death.