Louis is a principal dancer with The Royal Ballet. When his rival, moody dance prodigy, Harry, joins the company, old wounds are reopened and old passions reignited. During the company's production of Swan Lake the secret that doomed their love is finally revealed, but will it be too late? [COMPLETED]

//Louis is a slut and likes it// Louis is 17 and likes being fucked by older men and he's not ashamed. He is a prostitute but he doesn't like the term...he more likes Rent-A-Twink. You pay money, he'll do what you want. • Harry is a 23 year old man and his family has been badgering him about finding a boyfriend and needs to bring one for a family reunion. Harry doesn't know what to do but then he stumbles upon a boy who might solve his problems.

Everything has finally become too much for Louis to handle. The lies, fake relationships and fake smiles. The fans were right. They had always been right. Louis loves Harry but isn't allowed to have him. He's had enough and no longer wants to live this fake life. "You were right... All of you have always been right. Every look, every subtle touch... You were right." As he signs onto a live video chat for the last time and tells the world what they already knew, will it be enough to make Harry realize the true meaning behind Louis' words? "So in the next... 27 minutes I want to tell you the truth. Every last bit of it... But 27 minutes is all the time left before I say goodbye." --------- This book is originally written by Happinessintime, an amazing writer who's account disappeared a long time ago along with this amazing story.

Louis Tomlinson was, as you can say, a "bad boy." Harry Styles though was completely opposite. He was a sweet, fragile boy, and not only that---he's deaf. The two fall in love rather quickly like any other story, but there's just something holding them back.. And that something, or should I say someone, is Zayn Malik. -- I wrote this when I was 13 and I'm 21 now so I realize how bad my writing in general was and I literally cringe every time I think of it. I haven't reread any of my books since 2013, I get second hand embarrassment for myself enough that it would be impossible for me to go through and correct any grammar or spelling errors I made. It's killing me to even write this now haha. But THANK YOU to anyone who actually read through and somehow enjoyed it, I appreciate it so much, really. :) / ⚠️NO SOUND 2 can be found on my profile, but it's incomplete and has been for years. With that in mind, I must warn you that this book ends in a cliffhanger. I probably would find something else to read. I sincerely apologize. I suck, I know :(

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

• completed • 56.9K words • explicit • Harry stalks towards Louis, grabbing his hips. He wishes he could burn Louis with his fingertips the way Louis burns him with existence. "Not again", Harry repeats while pushing Louis' shirt up. Louis' arms lift obligingly as Harry tugs the shirt off him, tossing it vaguely towards Louis' bed. "I'm not going to sleep with you again", Harry mumbles. "Sure", Louis says, lips attaching to Harry's neck making him tilt his head. "Keep saying that if it helps." Harry scratches his nails across the small back of Louis' back. "Not again", he groans. "This - This is the last time." • or • The one in which Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinson are roommates. They hate each other. At least, that's what they thought. A Larry Stylinson story stuffed with angry sex, wrapped in 28 parts, with a side of weird Ziam and cheery Horan. Sequel: Habit

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Louis used to constantly annoy every housemaid his mom hired to make clean of their house, until one day she decided to punish Louis, and hire a boy... "Houseboy? You must be kidding me. Where are my girls?!" -------------------------------- Houseboy's english version translated by myself since my original book is in spanish. Posted on 2017/ Reposted on 2021 *Do not accept copies or adaptations of my book* Created by me ♥ all rights reserved. Copyright © Patricia Rodríguez Safe Creative code: 2101116544605

UNDER EDITING SO PLEASE IGNORE ALL ERRORS. I DIDNT TAKE THIS SERIOUS, IM SLOWLY WORKING ON IT. Was once The Devil's Deal, got changed to The Fiend Agreement due to family issues, didn't like that so it's now permanently The Devil In His Eyes. ~ "I see, " moments pass "Okay, yeah. I'll give you a baby" he pauses to watch her face light up "Under one condition" "O-Of course" "You will birth a healthy son on Christmas Eve. You will watch him grow up. On 12:01 am, Christmas Eve his 18th birthday, you'll hand him over to me." The demon smirks seeing the lady's face fall completely. "Wha-at?" "Congrats Johannah Deakin, you're pregnant!" and just like that the demon was gone. MAY CONTAIN IMAGES THAT YOU ARE UNCOMFORTABLE WITH. READ AT YOUR OWK RISK. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED! Co-written with @unusualreyna go give her some loves ♥️

It all started with the headaches. Harry's fine, he thought just so so tired. My own rendition of the iconic Cold Blue Water fic.