[COMPLETE] "𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙚. 𝙉𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚." The signs are right in front of them, but when will they see? An assassin and his accidental recruit embark on a challenging journey to find an opposing leader who just may have killed people very important to them. Only, when these enemies turned lovers begin to encounter mysterious messages during their time together, it's clear that everything is not what it seems. Now in French as translated by @stylesmood_ __________ Started: Nov 9th, 2023 Finished: Jun 24th, 2024 #1 in harryedwardstyles as of 04/08/24 #12 in harrystyles as of 05/31/24 "This story is so good it deserves more recognition. The plot, the tension, the plot twists, the secrets!!!! Everything is so perfect" -- luvhaylor "This story deserves to be known by millions it's the best thing I've ever read" -- emilysuebitch "Okay I am officially gonna worship u now onwards bc THIS PLOT IS EVERYTHING" -- Meadow616 MATURE & SLOW BURN

Completed The one where Louis is a psychotic little and Harry is his Shrink Rated M for Mature ⚠️ WARNINGS⚠️ Louis will be called baby girl Harry will be called daddy Louis crossdresses Murderous themes Foul language Smut ©️Harrys_Space_Buns2017 All rights reserved. This book or any portion thereof may not be reproduced or used in any manner whatsoever without the express written permission of the publisher

It all started with a porcelain tea cup...... | AU ... where Louis and Harry are babysitters | | Bonus : with a little bit of ZIAM ... :) | All credits to the creators for all the fan arts! :) It didn't seem right to not write at least one fan fiction about this one true love story... *_* P.S : I don't believe in Dominant and Submissive stereotypical behaviors. Which means the characters in the story can be tough but also vulnerable like you know, how human beings are deep inside :) !PEACE!

The title says it all ;)

Louis Tomlinson is a stripper known as "Gin" with a lot of pride. He practically owns the club, he's the one all the men come to see, and he knows it. Zayn Malik is a famous alternative R&B artist whose ego is bigger than his house. He always gets what he wants, and he wants that pretty little stripper called Gin. ©2016 Prisonerwithavision

" What's in it for me?" He asked, mocking seriousness. Louis raised one of his eyebrows at him. "What?" He chuckled pulling him closer again but Zayn turned his head to the other side. " What will I get if I agree?" He tucked his lower lips under his teeth. Louis' eyes sparkled with emotions. " I'll give you my heart." He stated before closing the gap between them and this time, Zayn let him.

And I'm following him. We dodge through the trees, and every few seconds, I swear I hear another footstep behind us. Too close. Too fast. We're not alone out here. Not yet. "We're sitting ducks like this," Harry mutters. His grip tightens on my wrist like I'm some idiot who might wander off and get herself killed. I yank myself free. "Don't fucking touch me." He barely reacts. Infuriating. Instead, he slows just enough to turn his head and give me a look. That unreadable, smugly amused yet completely detached look that makes me want to hit him again. "Relax, sweetheart," he says smoothly. "I just saved your life." My blood boils. "You came here to kill me." He shrugs. "Did I? You're still breathing, dear." I want to scream. - Vienna Pierce was supposed to be a quick kill. Hidden away in witness protection, she was marked for death. Harry Styles, a hitman desperate for his freedom, was sent to eliminate her. No mess. No witnesses. Simple. When the truth about her past is revealed, Harry realizes he's been lied to-and that the real danger isn't Vienna, but the people hunting them both. Forced to go on the run together, they become fugitives in a game where trust is deadly their situation stems from something much darker than either of them. As tension ignites and enemies close in, Harry and Vienna must decide: will they survive each other, or will they become the very thing they swore to escape? FILL. THE. SILENCE. *signifies explict chapters All Rights Reserved. @harryshousekey

❝Do something interesting, fuck another man.❞ One night. One test. One man between them. A pop star. An accomplice. A predator. A ghost with a shotgun. ... Carmen Wilder had a rule: Prove you're interesting. Louis Tomlinson knew the game. He'd played it before. Harry Styles had a problem. He was already obsessed. No matter how many warnings the Rasta whispered, Harry couldn't hear. She tasted like cocktails and cyanide, and when she told him the price of her love, he didn't even hesitate. - 𝘿𝙞𝙙 𝙬𝙚 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙢𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙤𝙧 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙄 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙? 𝙂𝙤𝙤𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙣𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙖𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙖 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙞𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙎𝙤 𝙄 𝙜𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙄'𝙡𝙡 𝙙𝙤 𝙢𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙖𝙣 ['𝙋𝙊𝙋 𝙏𝘼𝙍𝙏' 𝙗𝙮 𝙃𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙎𝙩𝙮𝙡𝙚𝙨] - He was a popstar. She was a myth. Louis was somewhere in between. When Harry Styles walks barefoot into Carmen Wilder's penthouse, he doesn't walk back out the same. She gives him one rule: fuck Louis Tomlinson. And Harry listens. What follows is a tour through cities soaked in champagne and sweat: rooftops, opium dens, cryogenic clubs, and bloodstained beds. Carmen leaves lipstick messages on mirrors. Louis fucks like he's been here before - because he has. And Harry? He starts losing track of what's real. There are rules. There are cameras. There's a dead couple whose shadow haunts the game. And somewhere beneath the glitter and the drugs and the bruised lips, there's a popstar who thought he was untouchable. He wasn't. This isn't a love story. It's a slow, glittering collapse. Welcome to the end of the popstar myth. Bring your own Polaroid. ❝Carmen doesn't kill popstars. She makes them want to die.❞

"You're such a bad habit" 🤍enemies to lovers au🤍

❝Oh my, aren't you stunning?❞ in which Louis is Alice and Harry is the Mad Hatter [bottom!louis] cc: larrystylinsonvevo © pleasurelouis, 2015 - 2016