تنها گذاشتن فقط کاره یک انسان است.....اما من که انسان نیستم.....پس اینو تا آخرین روزی که نفس میکشی با خودت تکرار کن " من هیچ وقت تنهات نمیزارم". Finished✅✅ _________________ #experiment1#

گى بودن گناهه. تتو كردن گناهه. سكس داشتن قبل از ازدواج گناهه. بودن با لويى گناهه، هرى اينو ميدونه. اون ميدونه بودن با اون مرد مخالف هر چيزيه كه اون باور داره. اما حتى اگر اون مذهبيه ولی هنوزم كنجكاوه. *** *this book is translate by page and its not allowed to copy*

تو قلب دردِ منی تو باعثِ درد منی ولی من لذت میبرم از این درد.. منِ مازوخیسمِ لعنتی!! *Completed

+Larry & Ziam Futuristic Novel× من خلقت کردم, بهت جون دادم, تا واسه من باشی و به خواست من زندگی کنی... طوری که وقتی اراده کنم بمیری و وقتی بخوام زنده بشی! من خداتم هروبات, با من روی آتش دریا برقص, خون بریز و روش پایکوبی کن... واسه من زندگی کن! :فنفیک دارای محتواییست که شاید برای همه مناسب نباشد! +×+×+×+×+×+×+×+×+×+×++×+×+×+× #1_future #1_larrystylinson #1_harrybottom #1_ziammayne #1_science #3_gaylove

Larry+a little bit of ziam 👬 Strong language ⛔ Drug using🚫 Smut🔞 #1 in, onedirection لویی از زندگی بیزاره و هری عاشق زندگیه.... یا، داستان نویسنده ای که شیفته یه استریپر میشه و استریپری که عاشق یه نویسنده میشه.

Louis, to his horror, attends an elitist university in which the name Zayn Malik means something, Niall Horan doesn't stop talking, there are pianos everywhere, and Harry Styles, only son of a drug-addled, clinically insane ex-rocker, has a perfect smile and empty eyes. WARNING: all rights go to velvetoscar on ao3 Cover made by: whatkooloser

"Um...can I sit here? Pwease," the four year old harry asks. "This seat is taken," the six year old louis lies. - all rights reserved © softiesharry 2020

[unedited] [finished] Harry was told what was expected from him. He was betrothed to the heir of the Tomlinson pack even before he was born. Surrounded and raised by biddable omegas, whose only purpose in life was to serve their alphas, he became one of their kind. He grew up being taught how to please his alpha, an alpha who he didn't know anything about, save for his name. Louis Tomlinson was his name. The almighty heir of the biggest pack of the UK. His name was well-known around the vicinity, being one of the fastest and slickest alphas, Louis was known for his fighting skills and political policies. Harry always took pride in having such an eminent and smart alpha. Louis was faceless, like a blank canvas for little Harry to mold his alpha whichever way he wanted. He often found himself dreaming of sleeping in his alpha's strong arms, sneaking inside his alpha's office when his alpha was supposed to finish work, distract his alpha from working a bit but also be his little muse. But of course, good things must come to an end. The little perfect fantasy that Harry had been thriving off to would just remain a fantasy at the last. He would still love his alpha. But his alpha wouldn't. °°° Larry with a side ship of Niam. All rights reserved, © saturnlarry 2021

He wasn't. He couldn't be. Louis was humping his leg. Maybe he was sleeping, Harry's thoughts spun wildly, having a dirty dream. But Harry knew Louis up and down, the patterns of his breathing, the tension in his muscles - this wasn't sleeping Louis. As if to confirm Harry's thoughts, Louis gripped him slightly and unmistakably ground his hips. A soft moan escaped Harry's lips. Louis stilled. Harry held his breath. No no no please don't stop, God. Louis' hands traveled up his body lightly, the barely there touch making him hiss. "'S this ok?" Louis' voice sounded uncertain, hesitant, like his fingers delicately tracing Harry's spine. Or: A whole lot of cute fluffiness takes a horrifying descent into hardcore godless smut. But it's ok though cuz it's Louis and Harry and they're adorable little cupcakes who love each other very much.