"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}
As a B&B owner on the most remote of all the British Isles, Louis Tomlinson is used to spending the coldest half of the year in complete isolation, with his dog and the sea as sole companions. Until, one day, a mysterious stranger on a quest to rebuild himself rents a room for the winter.
The one where Harry uses strawberry shampoo (currenty editing) top!Louis bottom!harry
In a world where people have innate abilities, closely linked to the four major elements. Fire, Earth, Water and Air. Lou and her brother Sorin must find out where they fit into todays society, where bigger and flasher abilities rule in the kingdom of Althea. Lou dreams of becoming one of The Nie (pronounced n-eye)...
When Harry was little, he hated living in Oak Hollow. It was a stuck-up neighborhood in the suburbs full of broken families and white picket fences. But then, on a hot Summer day, a strange boy wearing heart-shaped sunglasses moves in across the street.
Once again, not my fic. I claim no part of this, it was completely written by the AO3 user Velvetoscar. If you want to follow them on tumblr, you can find them at mizzwilde.tumblr.com I take no credit, I only put it on Wattpad for the people who don't have an AO3 account and can't read it. Louis, to his horror, atten...
Harry is mad. Louis is mad. The author is mad. If you stick around long enough, you might end up as mad as the rest of us. The drop to madness begins with a murderer. A peculiar one who walks out of the police station with no issue at all. He's a bit misunderstood, you see. A bit eccentric. Did ballet once. Told the w...