"Va bene, va bene. Non c'è bisogno di mordere," dice Harry, sollevando le mani sopra la testa in un comune gesto di resa. Louis inarca un sopracciglio e il suo piede colpisce quello di Harry mentre si muove per sedersi dritto. "Se pensi che quello fosse mordere, aspettati di dover cambiare idea, Styles." Harry gli lancia un'occhiata prima di sentire il volto arrossire e un pulsare caldo che scaturisce fin dal midollo, un pulsare di fuoco che si riverbera in lui. "È una minaccia, vostra Altezza?" "È una promessa," risponde Louis nel momento in cui l'automobile si ferma. "Una che intendo mantenere." Harry è un giornalista con molti segreti e Louis è il futuro re del Regno Unito; vivono insieme per 60 giorni. journalist!Harry King!Louis Merlin!AU This is just a translation, the story belongs to Togetherwecouldbealright on Ao3.

I was captivated, but he was all too good at his profession: Harry Styles, Playboy. © wrenadler, All Rights Reserved. (Larry with some Ziam)

Louis knew it was his time. Once anyone turned 13, they were watched. And when they were 16 it could be any time. Anytime they could be taken. It was just weeks after his 16th birthday and there he was, sitting in the back of the van. Or Louis is forced to marry Harry and bear his children. He is to listen to Harry and do as he says, no matter what. Speaking is a given, and freedom doesn't exist. Will the sixteen year old boy find himself falling in love with the Leader of the British Mafia? Or will he find himself stuck in a place he doesn't want to be, with an abusive asshole for a husband?

It was destined for that to happen one day. Destined that the two families become one. A forced destiny one might say. An arranged marriage. ⚠️SMUT⚠️

Harry è un cantautore inglese che decide di passare le sue vacanze in Italia per ritrovare quell'ispirazione che da mesi è venuta a mancargli. Louis è inglese ma vive nel Bel Paese da anni, dove lavora come barman. I due si incontrano durante una sera d'estate, passano la notte insieme e il giorno dopo l'unica cosa che rimane ad Harry del barman è una bandana blu. Tra passato e ricordi burrascosi, tra sorrisi e risate, tra nuove amicizie e nuovi amori, Louis aiuterà il cantautore a ritrovare l'ispirazione perduta, ma anche Harry a modo suo aiuterà il barman.

Harry/Louis, accenni Liam/Zayn; Niall/Barbara | Pirate!AU, Pirate!Louis, Pirate!Harry. Conteggio: 106 k parole, in tre parti. Harry e Louis si potrebbero descrivere in molto modi. Pirati. Amanti. Amici. Nemici. Un viaggio, pieno di insidie, li costringerà a fare i conti con il passato e affrontare i loro sentimenti. Dalla storia: "Ho sentito tante storie in questi anni, e ne ho la dimostrazione pratica e certa!" affermò con enfasi. "Storie?" chiese, inclinando il collo, con curiosità. Il maggiordomo sorrise. "Ne volete sentire qualcuna?" domandò. Il giovane lo studiò attentamente. Poi, iniziò a guardarsi intorno a destra e a sinistra, prima di far cenno di sedersi di fronte a lui e annuire quasi timidamente con il capo. "Mi farebbe molto piacere, sì." Il maggiordomo eseguì tacitamente i suoi ordini e, con un sorriso, appoggiò entrambi i gomiti sul tavolino. "Vi avverto, signore. È una storia di pirati, dove la perversione non ha limiti. Siete sicuro di essere disposto ad ascoltarla?" domandò. "Non ho paura di una semplice storia" replicò. "Ne sono felice, allora. Una storia d'amore tra pirati va sempre oltre l'immaginabile" sorrise.

Harry/Louis (Liam/Zayn, Niall/Barbara) || Pirate!AU, Pirate!Louis, Pirate!Harry. Harry and Louis could be described in different ways. Pirates. Lovers. Friends. Enemies. A journey full of pitfalls will force them to deal with the past and face their feelings. "I heard a lot of stories in these years, and I have certain proof of that." he asserted with emphasis. "Stories?" he asked, slightly tilting his head with curiosity. The butler smiled. "Do you want to hear some of them?" he asked. The young man studied him carefully. Then he began to look around, left and right, before gesturing to sit in front of him and nod almost shyly with his head. "I would like that, yes." The servant tacitly did what he was asked to and, with a smile, put both his elbows on the table. "I warn you, sir. This story is about pirates, where depravation has no limits. Are you sure you are willing to listen?" he asked. "I'm not scared of a simple story." he replied. "Good, then. A love story between two pirates always goes beyond imagination." The story isn't mine. The author is @fel_s95 here on Wattpad or @fel_95 on AO3. She's Italian so, if you're Italian or you speak the language, go and check out her stories!

Louis Tomlinson. A normal name of a normal guy. You'd think that, but it's far from the truth. Louis is the leader of the most wanted Gang in the United Kingdom. Whenever people hear the name 'Black Devils' their blood freezes in their veins. They deal with drugs, they kill people, they don't give a shit about the law. Harry Styles is a successful detective. He has a remarkable resume and an amazing arrest count. But there is one person he had never managed to catch. One person he is chasing for two years now. All he knows is his name and that he is the leader of the most dangerous Gang in the UK. He has never seen him nor knows anything about him because Louis Tomlinson is a master of deception. Actually no one knows who that guy is but wherever he appears he leaves death and desolation. It is Harry's job to find him- and to bring him down. Louis narrowly escapes from the police on his latest job. They get closer to him with each time and he has no idea why and how. He needs to do something. To his luck he has an incredible selection of resources, so when he stumbles over the name Harry Styles- better known as the man who is chasing him for a while now- and does a bit of research only to find out that they have the same preferences, he decides to play a game with fire.

Louis parents died when he was eight, his older brothers stepped in to take care of him, along with their best friends Harry and Edward Styles. The boys build themselves and Louis a life they are so proud of, a life of the rich and famous however, there are things they need to keep seperate from Louis, keep him protected from. The boys own a secret underground BDSM club. One they never want Louis to know about. Louis is now 17 and in his last year of highschool, he has a new boyfriend but things aren't as they seem, he's keeping a dark secret from the boys and it's only a matter of time before both secrets come out. This is a Harry and Louis, Larry Stylinson fanfic

• 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