Harry, Edward, and Marcel don't want an Omega. Or so they thought. Louis doesn't want an Alpha. Or so he thought. They meet, fate does its job, and minds change. There might have been some smut and a whole lot of fluff(angst). (This story was originally posted on AO3)

Harry has Haphephobia. He refuses to touch skin and skin to touch him. Louis is the roomate that just wants a peek under Harry's gloves, and sooner, his heart. highest rank: 2 in larry stylinson comments:

*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 :)

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

"Harry. Come over tonight?" "I can't.. I was sleeping." He said, slightly annoyed that I called him up at like 3 in the morning. "Please." I rolled my eyes. I waited for a response, as I could hear shuffling at the other end of a line. "Do you want to have sex tonight?" I smiled, biting my lip. "Pleasure to." He lowly chuckled, as I yawned. "I'll be there in about ten minutes." "I'm naked under the sheets." "Maybe five, then." I could hear him moving around already, me guessing he was fumbling with his jeans before I hear him head downstairs. I smirked. "Oh and by the way." "Yeah?" He breathed out. "I hate you." -------------------------- We were the complete opposites, as you can see.. But we both had one single thing in common. COPYRIGHTED © BritishBums COVER MADE BY: BritishBums (lol) EDITOR: fivesaucetbh

Harry, Louis, Liam, and Niall have all lived at St. Xavier's House for Homeless Boys since they were young. With only one year left until they are allowed to leave, a new addition comes to the orphanage. His name is Zayn Malik. Kids spread rumors about him quickly, but Harry was never a person who turned people away because of their past. Will Zayn open up to them? And will Liam be able to get over his newly found crush? This is a Ziam fic with a bit of Larry, but mostly Ziam. Soo.....Yup. :)

It's 1967 and Harry is tired of being that little religious boy who everyone makes fun of. Tired of God pretending not to hear him, he decides to take other reins in secret; How bad could it go if he turned to the Devil? How fast would he answer him? It was time to save the Bible and turn the red candles on. Where Harry is a very sweet teenager who is tired of the way he's living and decides to realise a ritual to invoke the king of hell. Louis is the dumb devil who falls in love. THIS IS A TRANSLATION APPROVED BY THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR

"Harry... were you checking my brother out?" The one where Harry Styles falls for his best friends older brother; Louis Tomlinson and when she finds out she's surprisingly not mad, but instead wants to help him get closer to Louis to get Louis to fall for him as well. translations soon to be available in: - italian - spanish - german - polish

Harry's newborn baby is having trouble sleeping and nothing he does seems to work. Tired and alone and at his wits end, Harry is at a loss until a new neighbour arrives to turn his world upside down. OR the one where being neighbourly takes on a whole new meaning. Notes: This work contains explicit sexual content.

Louis has always lived a dangerous life. Now he's trying to lay low, but he has to admit that being alone is a struggle. He never wants to get attached to anyone because it would risk their life as well, but he just can't help feeling something for the boy next door. The boy that loves flowers. The boy with all the roses. Someone so innocent, it would absolutely kill him to ever put him in danger, but love is a dangerous game.