This is NOT my story all credits go to dolce_piccante on ao3 - In the grand scheme of things, finding a date for a wedding should be no problem for Louis Tomlinson. He's rich. He's handsome. He's reasonably well behaved. But when the wedding is for his lifelong best friend (and former boyfriend), and is happening in u...
"You don't want to have the taste of how good it is when you know you will never be able to have it." It was only meant to be a one night thing, but when the country goes into lockdown, Louis Tomlinson finds himself stuck in windsor castle, in company of his royal fucking highness, Harry, the prince of England.
Louis Tomlinson, aged twenty-six, a world-famous actor, is at the peak of his career. When he is ensured one of the main roles of a queer rom-com, he is thrilled, even more so when he finds out his co-star is none other than the famous Harry Styles, aged twenty-four. Though, Louis quickly comes to realise Harry is onl...
Harry, nineteen and has just moved away from home to attend the University of Arts, has no idea that much more awaits him in the city than just a degree. When he and Louis Tomlinson cross paths in a Starbucks on a random Sunday, sparks fly and butterflies come alive.
Not my story - written by dolce_piccante on Ao3 Summary: AU. What happens when a baker and a graphic designer meet via a very specific Craigslist post? Fate, friendship, food, and maybe more. Words: 333,703 Chapters: 25 Disclaimer: This is a work of complete fiction. Never happened, not real, no offense is intended. A...
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 Cov...
You live in a world where soulmates share each other's scars. Like most, you bore the typical minor wounds that barely even caught your attention. Until the day a large scar appears in the center of your chest. And this is no ordinary scar. Finding your soulmate is one thing. Admitting to him who you are is quite ano...
After growing up believing love could never truly exist, Y/N Stark discovers that she indeed has a soulmate. Except there's one little problem. She can't read his name. A few months later she finally found out who her father really was, but only after losing her mother. Four years after that discovery, Y/N Stark(now k...
