"Long eyelashes framed the most beautiful eyes he'd ever seen. They were that hue of green that only shows when the sun hits the sea in England at just the right spot, where the sun-rays leave golden specks dancing in the water. Interwoven shades of green, blue and gold hiding the chaotic nature behind them. Never before had eyes held such danger and beauty all at once. Harry Styles was a wild fire: reckless, untamed, yet undeniably captivating." - - When Louis Tomlinson auditioned for Factor 28, he did not expect to be mentored by infamous rockstar, Harry Styles. But as he gets to know the star, he spirals into a world of blackmail, drugs, sex, fame and rock&roll. - - Rated R for drug usage, alcohol abuse, swearing, MINOR violence and sexual references

❝Come back... Come back to Neverland❞ ❝What's Neverland?❞

Larry Stylinson version of the movie "The devil wears prada". This story is already fully written, updates every week.

The instructions were simple: seduce and destroy Harry Styles. Not once did they discuss the option of Louis actually falling in love. So, naturally, that's exactly what he did. ------- this is not my work!! it's velvetoscar's on ao3. I'm just publishing it so it would be easier for me to read it!! :)

***AVAILABLE AS KINDLE OR PAPERBACK ON AMAZON*** good with words; in minds, on lips, on tongues, in pages. 1982 Louis is a writer living in Edinburgh, Scotland. Harry is a figure of colors, curls, and dimples and a thousand words Louis never anticipated writing, a thousand things he never anticipated feeling. highest ranking: 🥇no.1 in #larrystylinson no.1 in #larryfics

Louis Tomlinson and Harry Styles' best friends are getting married, which gives them a perfect opportunity to finally meet each other for the first time. Thanks to each other, Harry discovers new sides of himself - more or less pleasant - and Louis begins to question his own principles in life. Two completely different guys and their best friends' wedding, and you know what they say...anything can happen at the wedding. UNEDITED, be gentle.

❝What's a 'Lost Boy'?❞ ❝You're a Lost Boy!❞ ❝But... I'm not lost?❞

❝ I really hope you don't expect me to do anything. Because I won't. I don't care. Cry all you like but when it comes down to it, you don't need me and I don't need you. Love isn't real. It only exists in fairytales and Disney movies. This is real life, honey. Get used to it. ❞