• 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

Zayn has tormented Liam throughout all of high school. Liam is openly gay, which is what Zayn mainly touches on. His favorite way to tease and bully Liam is by calling him "Princess," but when another bully dares to mess with Liam, and Zayn begins to learn more about the boy he teases, the mocking word becomes a loving one. "You're my Princess, Liam"

It was unexpected. No one expected it at all, especially Zayn, life sure is full of surprises. The unexpected surprise is, Zayn ends up falling in love with his sexy stalker.

Louis loved being manhandled, he loved being pressed against a mattress and getting fucked hard. He loved being fucked against a wall and Louis loved being spanked. Louis loved being carried and taking bubble baths, he loved wearing pretty lace panties and he absolutely adored being called kitten and princess. Louis loved all of these things, he just didn't know it yet. And what better person was there to teach him then, Harry Styles? Louis' a little interested in writing and Harry's very interested in Louis. They're just trying to make things work. Or the one where Louis gets lessons about sex from, Harry Styles, a man who doesn't know how to love.

"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

It was a dance competition with my dance partner where I saw them. Yes Them. And if your wondering who I'm talking about, I'm talking about Fifth Harmony. I was starting to wonder why they would be at a Finals Dance Competition. The winner of the competition would become a backup dancer for Fifth Harmony so I only assumed it was to check the competition or it could of been Normani who persuaded the girls to go. My name is (Y/N) (Y/L/N) and I'm 20 years old. I come from a little town in England and ever since school, I've always had a passion for dance so I entered a dance competition but the only hitch was that I didn't know it was to become a major backup dancer for the famous girl group 'Fifth Harmony'. Ever since that Final, my life has changed and that's all down to those hypnotising Green eyes. (COMPLETED)

"I'm not a hero, Hope." Aurora Mae Morgan is a supernatural hitman, pretty famous one if you ask her. Vamp, wolf, witch you name it, the fucker is dead. Being this famous around the community comes with it's perks though, how about being wanted? Dead or alive. Like full on western bounty hunter style, except it's less Eastwood but more... well Pattison. Luckily for her, she found a get out of the jail free card. Or rather that card swallowed her whole and erased her existence from the world. Tomato tomato, right? When Aurora crawls out of the wierd looking black goo, (minus the creepy mark branded on her skin) she is a free girl. There is no supernatural criminal Aurora Morgan with vamp gangs on her ass anymore, it's like she doesn't even exist. Every good thing comes with a price though, in her case it'is a minor complication; the whole fucking world has forgotten all about her. Including her brothers. Oh, and she is somehow connected to the evil mud-man who is behind all of this. Yeah, she didn't think she'd use mud-man in an actual sentence either. With the search for her brothers weighing on her shoulders like a dead weight, Aurora Morgan does her best to get out of Mystic Falls. She has a solid plan: Find Ace and Zep. Stop drooling over pretty girls. Get the fuck out. Not necessarily in that order, though. But somehow she finds herself caught up in teenage drama (which she doesn't usually do), working with the things she actually hunts for a living (never mix work with private biz, kids) fighting a new monster every week (yeah, that one is brand new). All thanks to one Miss Hope Mikealson. Ugh! Fucking Mikealsons. legacies season 2 hope mikelson x oc x josie saltzman WARNING: swearing, like shit ton of swearing, i mean it disclaimer: i do not own legacies i only own my oc and her storyline

Aerilyn and her brother were just looking for somewhere to hide from those who wanted to destroy humans and use them for their blood. By running from those who wanted to hurt them, they end up on unfamiliar land, but everything is not what it seems, how will Aerilyn fair when she meets the sadistic Queen of vampires... *Preview* Aerilyn eyes stopped. She noticed a blonde haired woman. But she was already looking at Aerilyn from across the other side of the room with a stoic expression. Her face looked poised and focused. Their eyes met and Aerilyn didn't know whether to feel fear or pleasure.

Never Kiss Your Roommate is now published as a Wattpad Book! As a Wattpad reader, you can access both the Original Edition and Books Edition upon purchase. Falling in love with your roommate is never a good idea, but when Evelyn has to share a room with the mysterious and alluring Noelle, tension soon turns into a dangerous attraction. ***** Evelyn's new roommate doesn't exactly project a warm, welcoming vibe. Noelle is intimidating but impossible to resist. The electric tension between her and Noelle soon pushes Evelyn to do something she can't come back from - kissing her roommate. Everyone at Seven Hills, the most exclusive boarding school, knows that Unwritten Rule No. 1 is to never kiss your roommate. And it's not the only rule Evelyn is going to break with Noelle. Their recklessness fuels an anonymous gossip blog and revives a dangerous past - but maybe with the help of their misfit friends, love can beat all odds. Content and/or trigger warning: This story contains scenes of sexual activity, violence and homophobia, and mentions rape and sexual coercion, which may be triggering for some readers.

A year after the events at Guanyin Temple, the cultivation world hasn't changed much. Sects and clans condemn and slander in the name of righteousness, but behind closed doors scheme away to fulfil their lust for power. Unrest, greed and war is inevitable - bloodshed and the slaughter of innocents with it - unless the cultivation world can learn from their mistakes, and save itself from itself. Thus, with the aid of some divine intervention, the cultivation world is given the chance to watch the life and trials of the Yiling Laozu - in full HD, too (not that it would make a difference to them). As the layers of hypocrisy and the rotten-to-the-core foundations of Sect politics are unveiled, hopefully the path to a future of reform and equality can be paved. For those involved in the story, it's a chance to clear up lingering misunderstandings. For the juniors, it's an exciting opportunity to see their beloved senior Wei and the awesome Hanguang Jun in action in the war they'd only ever heard tales about. For Wei Wuxian, it's just funny seeing how other people around him react. DISCLAIMER: I use direct quotes from the novel, "The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation", written by Mo Xiang Tong Xiu (Seven Sea translation), but am not trying to profit from reproducing her lovely work - this is purely for entertainment/fiction! Please support the original author by watching the live action, donghua, listening to the audio drama, and reading the manhua and novel! Update: A rebranding after my year (?) long hiatus, in which I was extremely busy with my professional and family life 😭 sorry for unexpectedly vanishing without a trace, I will try my best to get this story finished to the end, however long it takes!