*הוא המשרת שלו* *אין לו ברירה* *יחסי מרות* ''יותר מהר, נסיכה.'' הוא אומר לפתע בהתגרות, ''אני רעב.'' אני מהדק שפתיים ומכריח את עצמי לא להגיב. כל תגובה מציידי רק תדרבן אותו להמשיך להציק לי. אני מוזג לצלחת מן האוכל, ומתקרב אליו. מגיש לו את הצלחת. ג'ייסון יושב על הספה ורגליו על השולחן הקטן שבמרכז הסלון, זווית פיו עולה למעלה בחצי חיוך, והוא אומר, ''לא. לא ככה,'' הוא טופח על ברכיו, ''שב כאן ותאכיל אותי.'' הוא היה אמור להיות הסיוט שלי, הוא הפך להיות האובססיה שלי. ג'ייסון לא ביקש, הוא לקח בכוח. פקודות. מטלות. ניקיונות. הוא הפך אותי להיות המשרת שלו. להיכנע לו היה אמור להכאיב, אז למה כל מגע שלו מרגיש כמו חמצן? עכשיו אני מבין, הילד הרע של התיכון, הוא הילד הרע שלי. 🎨Gefen

(הספר הושלם) זה לא סיפור אהבה. זה סיפור על ילד שאהב מישהו חזק מדי - ושילם את המחיר. חשבתם שאהבה מצילה? חשבתם שאהבה מרפאה? חשבתם שסיפור אהבה תמיד נגמר בטוב? חשבתם. אני כאן לספר לכם משהו אחר. משהו שאולי עדיף שלא תדעו. על אהבה שהפכה לשרשרת. על חיבוק שחונק. על מילים מתוקות שמסתירות רעל. אני האמת שאף אחד לא רוצה לשמוע. זה לא סיפור אהבה. זה לא סיפור גבורה. זה לא סיפור עם ניצחון בסוף. זה סיפור על אהבה שהפכה לכלוב. על ידיים שמלטפות... ואז מכות. על שפתיים שמבטיחות... ואז בוגדות. רוצים לקרוא? תזכרו: מרגע שתכנסו, אין דרך חזרה. ----------------------------------------------------------------- הספר מכיל: אלימות מין מפורט אונס שפה גסה אלימות במשפחה בעל מכה שליטה אובססיה הומופוביה הספר מומלץ לגילאי 18+ הספר הוא פרי דמיוני, וכול קשר שלו למציאות הוא מקרי הדמות בסיפור רעילה - ואני לא מעודדת שום קשר למערכת יחסים שכזו בכול מקרה אני מקווה שתהנו מהכתיבה שלי - השקעתי המון בספר הזה, ואני באמת מקווה שתהנו לקרוא אותו. 🎨gefen

This story and it's characters are basically full of my own insecurities and fears, so yeah enjoy. If you start getting anxiety because of it I am so sorry, and know that I am here for you. I understand all the pain of bull crap so many have to deal with, on top of rigorous classes and a mental disorder. Eden is your typical American teenager... Kind of. His family hates him. He hates him. His old friends hate him. His old boyfriend hates him. Basically everyone he's grown up with in his hometown hates his god damn guts. All because he's gay, stupid right? As always, in almost every single story ever, something happens that will change his life forever... Ohohoh so spooky and mysterious and stuff okay bye end of description of story. I am currently in the midst of rewriting this story, so go to my profile and check out My Name is Eden(which is the name of the revised version of the book :D)

"I wish you were a girl." Everyone thought he had everything; he was the king's son at the end of the day. But that was far from it. Louis always had to sit up straight and smile. Never talk unless the king says to. You'll make friends with only the palace guards. When you are grown you will marry a woman, I find suitable for you. Never refer to me as father, only as king. His mother was his rock though. She had a heart of gold and only married the king because parents forced her to. Louis didn't want to turn out like his parents marrying someone he doesn't even love, but who would he marry instead? He can't leave the palace without permission, and when he does it's not for a fun outing to meet people it's for some sort of meeting. That was until a boy came to him. The boy was a peasant sneaking into the palace. He was hoping to find jewelry or something valuable to steal. By his luck the window he snuck through was that of Louis' bedroom. When Louis awoke by a loud crash, he saw the most handsome boy he's ever seen. Somehow Louis' window is now always open and Harry's sneaking through it every night. Him and Harry stay up to the late hours of the night talking about anything and everything. Louis starts feeling feelings for Harry but keeps them to himself. He can't tell anyone. What will the king do if he knew Harry was a peasant? Or let alone that Louis was gay?

- A SHOT THROUGH THE HEART HALLOWEEN ONE SHOT! - /// Harry winds up producing a knife out of nowhere, as Louis learns once he finally makes his way upstairs. He's standing in the doorway, watching Harry swing the knife back and forth with a sadistic smirk on his face, a pair of handcuffs and a gag on the bed behind him. "Say, wanna try something new?" Harry says wickedly.

We all feel lost at some point in our lives. For Harry Styles it was when he was in a tragic accident that changed his life. After years of recovering he is finally back on track. He lives and works as a stable boy at his Uncle’s riding school in London. Louis Tomlinson, Prince of England, was a spoiled brat. Hardly anyone wanted anything to do with him. Even his own mother sent him away every chance she got. So when she learns that Louis needs to know how to ride horses properly, she sends him off yet again to a summer riding school in London. There, Louis meets Harry and sparks fly, but not in a good way. Louis instantly hates Harry, but he doesn’t know why. Harry tries to put up with Louis, but he’s at his breaking point. Two Boys. One Summer. What will happen?

*Original Story Re-Written* "Tell Me When it Hurts," Harry Styles is one of the most known Dominates of this time, however, his fame has turned to infamy after one of his fights with a submissive ended with a restraining order. In an attempt to clear his name and take another shot, pun intended, at love he signed his life away with one rule to his new submissive, Louis - "I need you to tell me when it hurts," "It-it hurts," A Larry fan-fic unlike any other, re-wrote at 10K votes - the original is linked in the first chapter :) Happy reading! - Emma :)

"No one knows?" "Nope." "No strings attached?" "Nope." "Fine." --- Louis Tomlinson has been battling depression ever since his dad commit suicide. He doesn't have many friends and to make matters worse; he's gay. That's when Harry shows up in Doncaster. He's rude, stubborn, and close minded. Harry immediately hates Louis. Louis is the exact opposite of Harry, he's quiet, polite, broken, weak. But when there is only 2 homosexual lads in one town, you learn to accommodate. That's where it started; harmless fun. A quick shag now and then. But when Harry is around Louis' depression disappears, his nightmares of his dad are gone too. Can hate really change into love? ****WARNING: some of the chapters are private so you must be following me to read them. (the smut chapters) {also first time writing full on smut}