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Louis was a guy whose hobby was to blend in with the crowds. He was a perpetual wallflower but he couldn’t change that, it was just the way things worked. Harry was the captain of the footie team, homecoming king and half of the relationship that made up the Stanborough Boarding school power couple. Neither of them were totally satisfied with their situations, but when Louis is forced to join the football team, what will come of it?

"One hundred and sixty eight." "What?" "One hundred and sixty eight hours." "What's that?" "That's all the time I need to get you to fall in love with me."

*Story contains mature and explicit content* "Something wrong sweetheart ?" Harry's cocky tone only makes my blood boil more, and I don't even think before I throw my knife to his head. Of course he dodges it easily, and he quickly pulls it out of the wall and throws it right back to my face. Thankfully Zayn and his magical fucking reflexes catch it a few inches away from my head, and Harry smiles, dimples out on display, looking pretty fucking satisfied that he succeeded whatever he wanted to do. Did the fucker just try to stab me in the eye right now ? "You fucking piece of shi-" I start yelling but Zayn is quick to snap his hand to my mouth to shut me up, growling into my ear and roughly pulling me back until I'm pressed against his chest. "Shut the fuck up you dumbass ! Are you trying to get us all killed ??" he pulls his hand away and spins me around abruptly before he shoves me towards the door. "Out. Now." **** Or the one where Louis and Harry kind of hate but kind of like each other, and have to work together when their friends disappear... and then everything changes. **** Reminder: this is simply a work of fiction, this story is in no way meant to represent anyone's actual life nor does it represent my thoughts on the people whose names I use.

Louis moves back to his hometown for so many reasons but mainly to repair his relationship with his girlfriend. But something or rather someone gets in the way. Is this good or bad? (Some bdsm) (Little Harry) (Daddy Louis)

Harry Styles is 21 years old and so far he always missed something in his sex life. His best friend Niall then introduced him to bdsm. And let's just say, Harry was not particularly turned off by the thought of getting dominated and submit to someone fully. So what will happen, if Harry visits a bdsm bar and meets Louis Tomlinson, a dom, who is really interested in the younger long haired lad with the curls?

Private Investigator Harry Styles is called to help solve a brutal homicide case in a small town by the North of England. There, he stumbles upon Detective Louis Tomlinson, and although their personalities crash and dark mysteries haunt their circumstances, the pair does have one thing in common; the will to catch the responsible behind the murder. Or, the suspenseful, thrilling Enemies to Lovers that evolves more than just romance and slow burn. ~ Warnings: graphic descriptions of violence, sexual content, explicit language. I do not own any pictures or media used along the story, nor do I mean any disrespect or claim ownership over the real people that the characters are based of. This is pure fiction.

I get suggestions from many of you and I love it! This is a combination of ideas from @straightnogayvodka @darktone2001 and @True12354 ♥️ Harry and Louis used to be childhood friends but haven't seen each other in ten years. Harry moved to New York with his dad at age thirteen. When he returns to London as the CEO of his father's company he runs into Louis at a lecture. The Alpha immediately knows that he's an Omega, something he's hiding from pretty much everyone. How the hell can he smell him when he's masking his scent with the best Beta Booster on the market? Louis can't believe that this gorgeous but rude Omega is in fact his childhood friend. They're both in the construction business which means that they are rivalries. It also means that they'll cross paths over and over again... Purely fictional. Smutwarning! Mpreg!

@RANDOM28lol contacted me with a story idea where they asked if they could write the poems in the story. I didn't feel like I could write the story they wanted me to but I asked them to send me one of the poems. The poem inspired me. ❤ So I suggested another concept of the story and they agreed. All the poems in the story are written by the talented @RANDOM28lol. Harry has lost his voice. He has been mute for years. Ever since his family was brutally murdered in their home. He suffers from PTSD and survivor's guilt. Thinking that not allowing himself to talk somehow honor the death of his family. It's a lonely life. He has no one to talk to. Doctors and therapists have given up on him. He writes poems as a way to express how he feels. He also writes at work. Running the gossip section of The Sun is something he despises but he's a journalist and he needs a job. No one tries to talk to him at work either. It's his own fault. But he hates how they go silent and then whisper about him as he enters the newsroom in the mornings. He keeps to himself. Until the new sports journalist catches his eye. Beautiful. Blue eyes. Wonderful smile. To his surprise, the man knows sign language and he's also determined to talk to him. Life as he knows it changes. It's scary. Will he be able to actually overcome his trauma? Be something more than a bystander of his own life? Warnings: Trauma, death.

The last thing Harry wanted was to spend his entire summer stuck with his dad's new fiancée and her kids. He wants no more when he learns she's a very religious dictator, raising a sixteen year old nun and a clean cut potential priest ass kisser. Everything takes a slightly different turn, however, when Harry finds out his future step-brother is actually the rude stranger he caught sucking off a guy in a pub, far from the reserved Christian his mom thinks he is... AU where Harry is a sexy nerd, Louis is a great actor, and they both pretend to hate each other's guts to convince themselves they're not feeling things future step-brothers shouldn't feel...