Harry Styles is afraid of who he is. Always has been. Was sure he always would be. He's a closeted gay with the spine of a jellyfish when it comes to the thought of coming out. So, naturally, he recruits the new kid at his school to be his pretend boyfriend. Louis Tomlinson ran away from his abusive father, to his aunt and uncle's mansion in Manchester where he attends a rich kid school with his cousins. He hates the stuck up prudes and intends to coast senior year now that his aunt is paying his tuition. Except his plans get a little skewed when the kid who sits in front of him in history asks him to be his boyfriend. And things just get weirder from there. Or, Harry is afraid to come out by himself, so he pays Louis, who is willing to do anything for money, to be his fake boyfriend. A Portuguese translation is currently being done by @TAndryTraduz.

"Louis," Zayn suddenly sits up from the couch, no doubt recognizing the thread of menace that has laced Louis' tone. "What do you intend to do?" "It's simple," Louis replies, already feeling a tingle in his bones as a plan begins to formulate. "In the end, Harry will be the one to call off the engagement." "Harry is hellbent on marrying the omega heir," Zayn points out. "I have a hard time seeing how you will convince him to do such a thing." "I will make him fall in love with me," Louis announces slowly, ignoring Violet's tiny scratches against his thigh that feel an awful lot like a warning. "Piece by piece, I will come to take ownership over his heart. An invasion of love, if you will. And then I'll shatter it so violently that he will be unable to spend even a mere second in my presence." - Or, Louis and Harry are sworn enemies, especially at their university where they're constantly trying to one-up the other. They have been promised as each other's Mates since they were little pups and will become married as soon as they graduate. Louis cannot let that happen.

Five years ago, Africa offered a grieving Louis Tomlinson an escape from an England he couldn't tolerate. Now it's become home as he leads overland tours across the continent with his best friend and driver Zayn Malik. What's meant to be just another ordinary six-week trip from Cape Town to Nairobi turns into anything but, when future lawyer/current photographer and songwriter Harry Styles and his friends join Louis' latest set of passengers. ⚠This is not my work, written by Shaylea on Ao3⚠

The lethargic sound of heels clicking against wood resonated across the sea. Footsteps descended the staircase, every assured step creating a menacing aura as it grew closer. Perspiration gathered along Louis' palms as the rhythmic sound halted in front of him. "Captain," Malik greeted. Louis watched out of his peripheral as Malik's boots shuffled back a few steps. Sweat matted the hair along the nape of Louis' neck as he waited for something to happen. He felt as if a sharp blade was twisting his gut as the silence became tangible. There was a metallic slide of a sword being pulled out of its sheath, the sound startling Louis out of his cocoon of sterile shock. His shoulders jumped as the tip of a blade flattened underneath his jaw. Louis' distorted reflection stared back at him in the polished metal. Engraved rose petals twisted his appearance as they crawled up the length of the sword. The sword lifted and took Louis' chin with it. Standing in front of Louis was Captain Styles. OR The one where Louis is the commodore's son who is forced to become a part of Harry's crew when he is captured.

"If I loved you less, I might be able to talk about it more." Do you really wanna know where I was April 29th? Do I really have to tell you how he brought me back to life? (A Larry Stylinson fanfic based on the notebook) (a bit)

THIS IS NOT MY WORK ‼️ all credits go to Isthatyoularry on AO3📢📢 (I only do that for easier accessibility) SUMMARY : How come falling in love with the person he hated most was so easy? Who the hell did this guy think he was? How could he stand there on the pavement, gorgeous and beautiful, and make Harry fall back into a swirl of desire, when fifteen minutes ago he made his skin prickle with hurt? God, he hated him. He wanted to bash his face into bits. The problem was that more than that, he wanted to kiss him. Between the two options, he would instantaneously choose the second. A mortal enemies with benefits story with a touch of football, lust, and family drama. The Unbelievers Story from Harry's point of view. (Read and vote <3)

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction

The year is 1934 and Harry Styles was to inherent the largest tobacco firm in the south. His parents have picked out the "perfect" girl for him to marry and he has the privilege of receiving the highest education possible. The problem was, Harry hadn't realized he didn't actually want any part of that future until he met a mechanic named, Louis Tomlinson. This story is not mine. Domesticharry(Lis) owns this story on ao3. All credits goes to her.

Harry the virgin Duke of Somerset knows little of love, while Louis the sly Duke of Warwick knows too much. When the two dukes come together for the Bilsdale fox hunt in Yorkshire, Harry finds himself drawn into Louis' bed. But when secrets from Louis' dark past come to light, Harry fears that the fox isn't the only one being hunted.

Stealing from Royalty is punishable by death. Louis starts over, doing his best to keep his hands at his sides but he is hungry and he tries stealing from the wrong Royal. Harry is King of Arizella, he needs a Queen and who better than an omega on the run from death? Louis will learn to become the perfect Queen -the perfect fake Queen, but only for a few months. A fake lover, a fake Queen, but a real bond.