"Louis booked a flight to Berlin to fuck Harry Styles. He should've booked an exorcist instead." After six months of radio silence and fifteen years into a beautifully toxic situationship neither of them will ever admit to, Louis Tomlinson wakes up in Los Angeles alone, to a sunrise, a half-smoked joint, and a text from Harry Styles that simply reads: "i want you to get me pregnant." His relationship with Zara just went public. She's all sunshine, green smoothies, and Instagram-ready happiness-everything Louis should want, and nothing that makes his hands shake. So, his life, on paper, should be content. Instead? He books a last-minute flight to Berlin, cancels his studio day, and lets himself fall headfirst into the kind of chaos he swore he'd grown out of. What follows: a private fetish club with chandeliers and chapels, MDMA delivered mouth-to-mouth, angel wings stolen off a stranger, and enough sin to make a priest cry. Somewhere between lace panties, pierced cocks, and a dungeon full of bad decisions, Louis realizes two very inconvenient truths: 1. He would do anything Harry asked him to. 2. Harry might've actually gotten himself pregnant. (Not really. Probably. Maybe.) In the end, they're wrecked, high, and tangled together-again. Because this is who they are: saints, sinners, and something far worse in between. Warnings: Toxic codependency, at least three separate existential crises, lace panties, molly-fueled mistakes, pierced cock emergencies, religious imagery used very incorrectly, and Harry Styles riding Louis Tomlinson straight into blasphemy. It's chaotic, unhinged, stupidly sweet in all the wrong places, and cruel enough to make you wonder why you ever started reading in the first place.

Is there a way to erase certain memories? Memories that creep up on you in the darkest hours of the night. Yet now, all you long for is their presence. You can't forget them because that's all you do now. Estella was just a teenager born in the wrong environment. She needed to take her father's post in work. But all she wanted was to always clear her mind and forget all life's mistakes. And it was the only thing she couldn't do. *** "Estella, you need to stop!" shouted a man whose voice I recognized all too well from behind me. "Stop what? The only thing that this world has taught me to do?" I responded with desperation and rage evident in my tone. I could feel him getting closer to me. My back was facing him, and I could feel his breath fanning on my shoulder's skin, indicating how close we had become. "I have been involved with it since birth, I've been adapted to it now," I continue, my voice getting calmer but it seemed like I forced myself to talk. "But I'm not adapted to that side of you," he whispered into my ear in a soft tone for the first time since I met him. *** ⚠️ Content Warning ⚠️ •Violence •Abuse •Addiction •Mental health topics like depression, panic attacks, etc •Sexual Content •Vulgar Language ~A Harry Styles fanfiction~

What the title says... But mostly smut.

Harry runs the city , Louis makes him soft . Mess with Louis and you're in for it . ~~ Started off as an Imagine in my other book , but readers loved it so much I decided to make it a ficlet 🚨There's no chronological order for the parts , some are from earlier stages of their relationship , some are from later stages . Simply scenarios from their lives together 💕

One shots about 💙💚 Some are based loosely on the messages I get from Harry's songs There are random ones too though cause my brain is like a pinball machine 🤠

larry one shots that shouldnt be taken too seriously i PROMISE i never consume any drugs during the making of this book i dedicate this book to @TPWLarry (author of reunion and pressure) because we share a brain cell and she told me to do this. and when tpwlarry tells you to do something, you do it. love ya mate <333

Things couldn't have been better in Harry Styles' life. He has the bestest friends anyone could ever ask for, the fame, the fans, the money, and most of all, the boy, Louis Tomlinson. That is, until secrets are finally revealed. This breaks up the happy couple, now making them miserable and bickering constantly. The other boys, annoyed by the whole situation, decide to take matters into their owns hands. They decide it's time to revisit the one and only Dominican Republic. The boys decide to try something new and play Never Have I Ever, adding their own personal twist, in hopes to reunite Harry and Louis. (Book 3 of 3)

It's no secret that Harry's different, at least not anymore. He'd been hidden from the world, kept away for his own safety, that was until they found him. Bad people. They destroyed Harry's home, his family. But then he came. Someone so inexplicably special, that made a home for Harry right there in his heart. Someone who would go to great measures to keep Harry safe. Someone who made Harry fall in love with them embarrassingly quickly. ❁❁ "Love doesn't exist without freedom." // SLOW UPDATES //

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.