Harry Styles is a young journalist who is covering the story of the serial killer who have been killing men between eighteen and twenty-five for the last four years, not leaving any trace behind. Louis Tomlinson is the Detective who is investigating the murders that happens in Westsmith, after four years they're stil...
[Complete] Harry is a sassy bitch with a lot of problems. Louis tries to tame him.
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I want you to be the light that saves me from my darkness. Harry is a demon and Louis is a stupid teenager. :)
the curly one is the popular boy at school, loved by everyone and enjoying his life. the blue-eyed one is the quiet, shy but unbelievably gorgeous boy who makes a certain curly boy fall deeply in love with him. the only problem is, they've never talked before. so what happens when frog crushes on hedgehog? aka a...
In which innocent Louis find himself getting into an arranged marriage with a murderer called Harry Styles. Warning:(MATURE CONTENT)
Looking to the left, he glances at the field of colorful flowers that hold onto the past, as well as his future. Turning to the right he spots his new pack, wolves with their own special powers and shades of fur, but why does he feel so out of place? Little does he know, Louis has something everyone had dreaded. His...
When a foreign exchange student moves into Harry's house, he finds himself losing sleep and feeling things he's never felt before. Louis isn't an average boy, and everyone knew that. What they didn't know was that Louis had a secret, and the only person able to help him open up about it was none other than teenage joc...
Louis' new roommate is shy, skittish, and flinches at the slightest sounds. He's an art major who gets drunk on cherry wine, wears lacy lingerie, and shows up late at night covered in bruises that blossom across his skin like flowers. Obviously something is wrong. Louis just doesn't know what it is.
I step closer to his bed, and he flinches when I place my hand on his shoulder. "Lou..." "Can you please just let me sleep?" I make my way to my own bed and lay down unwillingly. I want to respect his boundaries, but there's no way I can accept how badly my heart hurts for him. "Come here." "What?" I move over to make...