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}

•••ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇᴅ••• "ᴍʏ ʟɪғᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛ ʙᴇғᴏʀᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴇᴘ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴅɪʀᴛʏ ғᴏᴏᴛ ɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʀᴜɪɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ᴍᴇ!" "ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴡᴏʀᴅs ʜᴀʀʀʏ, ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴘᴏᴏʀ ғᴀʀᴍ ʙᴏʏ ᴀɴʏᴍᴏʀᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ʜᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ, ʟᴏᴜɪs ᴡɪʟʟɪᴀᴍ sᴛʏʟᴇs!" "ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴀʀᴇ ʀᴀɪsᴇ ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ᴀᴛ ᴍᴇ! ʏᴏᴜ'ʀᴇ ᴍʏ ʜᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ ᴏʀ ɴᴏᴛ ʏᴏᴜ'ʟʟ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏs ʙᴇ ʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴍᴇ ᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴏᴏᴅ!" "ɴᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟʟɪɴɢ ғʀᴇᴀᴋ, ɪ ᴀᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀɴʏᴏɴᴇ ᴊᴜsᴛ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ғʀᴏᴍ ᴘᴏᴏʀ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ɪᴛ ᴅᴏᴇsɴ'ᴛ ᴍᴀᴋᴇs ᴍᴇ ʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴀɴʏ ᴏɴᴇ" "ᴡʜᴀᴛ ғᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴍɪsᴜɴᴅᴇʀsᴛᴀɴᴅɪɴɢs ʏᴏᴜ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ʜᴀʜᴀʜᴀ ɢᴏ ғᴜᴄᴋ ʏᴏᴜʀsᴇʟғ ᴄʜᴇᴀᴘ sʜɪᴛ" "ғᴏᴏᴋ ʏᴏᴜ!" "ɴᴏ ᴛʜᴀɴᴋs ɪ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴇᴀᴛ sʜɪᴛ" ••• "ɪ sᴀɪᴅ ᴛᴇʟʟ ᴍᴇ ᴡʜᴏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴀɴ ɪs!" "ʏᴏᴜ ɢᴏᴛ ɴᴏ ʀɪɢʜᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴀsᴋ ᴍᴇ ʜᴀʀʀʏ ɢᴇᴛ ᴏғғ ᴍᴇ-" "ɪ'ᴍ ʏᴏᴜʀ ғᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ʜᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ!" "ʀᴇᴍᴇᴍʙᴇʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏᴏ sᴏᴏɴ sᴛʏʟᴇs" ••• ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʜᴀʀʀʏ sᴛʏʟᴇs, ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴇᴏ ᴏғ ɢᴜᴄᴄɪ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏᴅᴇʟ ᴀs ᴡᴇʟʟ ɪs ᴀʀʀᴀɴɢᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀʀʀʏ ᴀ ғᴀʀᴍ ʙᴏʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜɪs ᴍᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʙᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ғʀᴏᴍ ɢᴏᴅ ᴋɴᴏᴡs ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ, ᴡʜʏ ɪs ᴛʜɪs ʙᴏʏ sᴜᴅᴅᴇɴʟʏ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ's ғᴀᴠᴏᴜʀɪᴛᴇ?

*Story contains mature and explicit content* "Something wrong sweetheart ?" Harry's cocky tone only makes my blood boil more, and I don't even think before I throw my knife to his head. Of course he dodges it easily, and he quickly pulls it out of the wall and throws it right back to my face. Thankfully Zayn and his magical fucking reflexes catch it a few inches away from my head, and Harry smiles, dimples out on display, looking pretty fucking satisfied that he succeeded whatever he wanted to do. Did the fucker just try to stab me in the eye right now ? "You fucking piece of shi-" I start yelling but Zayn is quick to snap his hand to my mouth to shut me up, growling into my ear and roughly pulling me back until I'm pressed against his chest. "Shut the fuck up you dumbass ! Are you trying to get us all killed ??" he pulls his hand away and spins me around abruptly before he shoves me towards the door. "Out. Now." **** Or the one where Louis and Harry kind of hate but kind of like each other, and have to work together when their friends disappear... and then everything changes. **** Reminder: this is simply a work of fiction, this story is in no way meant to represent anyone's actual life nor does it represent my thoughts on the people whose names I use.