The title is pretty self explanatory. I do not own these fics! Credits go to the original owners of the stories. *One-shots* Enjoy Xx

--- Had another talk about where it's going wrong But we're still young We don't know where we're going But we know where we belong - 𝐋 I know it's hard when we argue We're both stubborn, I know But Wherever I go, you bring me home When I run out of road, you bring me home - 𝓗 --- 𝐎r when two broken kids in the fucked up American care system decide to take the road to find clues left from an inheritance Caroline left Harry... --- 𝓦ritten in letter format ©𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩𝙮𝙡𝙚𝙨

❝Do something interesting, fuck another man.❞ One night. One test. One man between them. A pop star. An accomplice. A predator. A ghost with a shotgun. ... Carmen Wilder had a rule: Prove you're interesting. Louis Tomlinson knew the game. He'd played it before. Harry Styles had a problem. He was already obsessed. No matter how many warnings the Rasta whispered, Harry couldn't hear. She tasted like cocktails and cyanide, and when she told him the price of her love, he didn't even hesitate. - 𝘿𝙞𝙙 𝙬𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙤𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙄 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙? 𝙂𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙎𝙤 𝙄 𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙙𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙖𝙣 ['𝙋𝙊𝙋 𝙏𝘼𝙍𝙏' 𝙗𝙮 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙎𝙩𝙮𝙡𝙚𝙨] - He was a popstar. She was a myth. Louis was somewhere in between. When Harry Styles walks barefoot into Carmen Wilder's penthouse, he doesn't walk back out the same. She gives him one rule: fuck Louis Tomlinson. And Harry listens. What follows is a tour through cities soaked in champagne and sweat: rooftops, opium dens, cryogenic clubs, and bloodstained beds. Carmen leaves lipstick messages on mirrors. Louis fucks like he's been here before - because he has. And Harry? He starts losing track of what's real. There are rules. There are cameras. There's a dead couple whose shadow haunts the game. And somewhere beneath the glitter and the drugs and the bruised lips, there's a popstar who thought he was untouchable. He wasn't. This isn't a love story. It's a slow, glittering collapse. Welcome to the end of the popstar myth. Bring your own Polaroid. ❝Carmen doesn't kill popstars. She makes them want to die.❞

[𝐋𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐒𝐭𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬] [𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓] Where I take the manips you freaky guys make and give them full proper stories... --- Viscount Emerald, Submissive Rockstar, Baby Lamb, High Court, Daggers & Roses, Muse For Vogue, Golden Captain, Commander LT, 'm sorry Lou, Stay With Me, Lost in the chaos, Prince Tomlinson, Aye Cap'n, Mr. Styles [𝙊𝙥𝙚𝙣] ---- 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐮𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬. (𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐀𝐈𝐍 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓) 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐩𝐬. ---- Our souls are woven together across timelines, I will always find my way back to you, I'll find you in every universe, in every broken version of us. And I'll love you, We're a love that never should have been, but it's the only one I'll ever know. --- ©𝙩𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩𝙮𝙡𝙚𝙨

I hate her, I hate her, I fucking hate her. If she died right now, I wouldn't care. My main concern would be how I would get my money for this stunt. I have not an ounce of a feeling for this girl in front of me, yet I can't move under her angry gaze. I wouldn't dare. "Fuck you." I whisper out a pitiful insult to get the last word. "Fuck you." She replies just as quietly, taking a deep inhale as she holds our eye contact. She grinds her jaw as she stays looking at me, eyes scanning over my face with a huff. I hold my same scowl, still not backing away from her. I'm stuck in my place, my face not even an inch away from hers. I don't know how it happened, who started it, or what, but before I know it, her lips are on mine and I'm shoving her body backwards into the shelf. - Aubrey Hart and Harry Styles, costars in the movie "Forbidden Connection", hate each other. On screen, they're happily in love and yearning for each other's touch. Outside of that, though, it's constant yelling and fighting between the two of them. There's never a second of peace. Harry goes too far with what he says and Aubrey claps back in an instant. They don't clash very well whatsoever. When they're offered a big paycheck for a PR relationship, will the forced closeness become a little too real? Will they start to grow an understanding for each other? It's like they all say... there's a fine line between love and hate. **MATURE CONTENT** HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 in enemiestolovers #1 in harrystyles #1 in louistomlinson #1 in zaynmalik #1 in liampayne STARTED JANUARY 2021 - COMPLETED JULY 2021

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" No. " " Yes. " " No. " " Yes. " " Go away. " " Be my omega. " *Slap* ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Omegas suppose to have shy and submissive traits, not outspoken and commanding. But Louis was always different from other omegas. The three mighty and powerful Alpha Wolves never thought that an unmanageable and rebellious Omega would turn their lives upside down, with the very first touch of their skin. And the same thing goes with the daring Omega as well. It was an accident, how Louis mated with not all the three Alphas but one. But it would be a long walk to fall in love for all of them, when two out of the three mated Alphas wouldn't bare to live under one roof with each other. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

au; Louis accepts a high-paying nanny job in order to help his roommate pay the bills. The only thing is that his boss, Harry, is taking time off of work and he's really attractive and it's hard to focus on a baby when there's a 6 foot tall hot man walking around the house all day. or in which Louis works for Harry, and Harry has a wife, but Louis doesn't really care about that (and neither does Harry), and it's all quite complicated.