Set in Paris, France. When they first made eye contact Louis choked on his coffee and Harry nearly went flying over his handlebars. We all know love isn't easy. It's not easy to give a person your all not being sure if that will be returned. It's not easy to make sacrifices for the one you love, though you do it anyway. But, having the one you love by your side every step of the way makes the world a little easier. And that itself makes everything worth it. Get ready to laugh, love, cry, scream and fall for this book. It's the true love you've always wanted with a sexy twist.

{Completed; 09.02.2022} Louis is a cat-hybrid living in a world full of werewolves. Now, hybrids aren't rare, there are a lot and they live mostly peacefully amongs werewolves, but there are still more wolves than hybrids. So it comes as no surprise as Louis has to move and has to go to a school where hybrids are very outnumbered. Harry is a werewolve and next in line to be pack alpha. He still has to go to school and graduate before he can even think about taking over his parents pack. Though that makes him still to the most popular guy at school. #1 hybridlouis

Harry is scary. Or he's at least intimidating, with his long curly hair and piercing green eyes. People tend to be shy and nervous around him, so when he meets a small lad with cheek bones he's not prepared for the opposite to happen. OR The one where long haired Harry is his usual intense self but straight, or so he thinks. But that all changes when he meets Louis. Louis x Harry Larry bitches <3 *Finished late July or early August 2021*

"Love is our true destiny. We do not find the meaning of life by ourselves alone, we find it with another." - Thomas Merton

This is NOT my work. This story belongs to dolce_piccante on Archive Of Our Own. If you would rather read it on ao3, here is the link: https://archiveofourown.org/works/5799241/chapters/13366498 ~ American Uni AU. Harry Styles is a frat boy football star from the wealthy Styles Family athletic dynasty. A celebrity among football fans, he knows how to play, he knows how to party, and he knows how to fuck (all of which is well known among his legion of admirers). Louis Tomlinson is a student and an athlete, but his similarities to Harry end there. Intelligent, focused, independent, and completely uninterested in Harry's charms, Louis is an anomaly in a world ruled by football. A bet about the pair, who might be more similar than they originally thought, brings them together. Shakespeare, ballet, Disney, football, library chats, running, accidental spooning, Daredevil and Domino's Pizza all blend into one big friendship Frappucino, but who will win in the end?

It was destined for that to happen one day. Destined that the two families become one. A forced destiny one might say. An arranged marriage. ⚠️SMUT⚠️

💙💚 COMPLETED 💚💙 Louis is a single dad who owns a bookstore, loves his brand new sports car and adores his son. Harry is a singer who loves life and strives to not take it too seriously. This is the story of what happened when Harry shimmied his booty on the wrong car. Hope you enjoy Addy xx

When a foreign exchange student moves into Harry's house, he finds himself losing sleep and feeling things he's never felt before. Louis isn't an average boy, and everyone knew that. What they didn't know was that Louis had a secret, and the only person able to help him open up about it was none other than teenage jock, Harry Styles.

"I have a girlfriend you know" he mumbled between kisses against my neck. "I didn't ask Lewis." I replied using the name I know he hates. Harry's life has been turned upside down when his mum married a rich CEO and made Harry start boarding school in the middle of his last school year. His roommate is a ball of sunshine that never shuts up and a certain blue eyed boy has made it his mission to make Harry's last school year hell. #1 in Larrystylinson #1 in Niam #1 in Louis #1 in bottom Harry #1 in enemies to lovers

"Where are we?" "Um. A little while out of London?" Niall tries, seemingly the only one willing to not be mysterious and provide Harry with information, and. Oh. "London London? As in, the capital of England London?" he asks, just in case he'd misheard. "No, the other London," Louis laughs, low and biting. He comes closer finally, the moonlight just enough to reveal a sharp-cut jaw and pale skin. "Sorry, Pup." Nobody's ever called Harry a "pup". Frankly, he finds it quite insulting, but he lets it slide to try and comprehend his current crisis. * by hattalove on ao3