In which Louis develops an unhealthy infatuation with the painstakingly endearing, clumsy boy across the hall, even though really- he's way too young for him.

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction

To put it simply, Louis Tomlinson ruined Zayn Malik's life. "Did you ever even care? At all?"

In this sequel Niall and Harry have more to overcome in their blossoming relationship. Louis and Zayn are still floating around aimlessly unsure of how to move foward with one another all the while Liam just wants to maintain a decent relationship with his new girlfriend. New jobs, new hobbies, and new people who threaten their balance. *Cover Made by: narratore*

There are things much larger than fate... Louis Tomlinson is a street musician with a minor drug addiction and a ginger cat he sometimes talks to. After a nearly fatal beating, he is saved by a fallen angel named Harry. Louis shows Harry how to live and be reckless, while at the same time finds himself falling in love with the beautiful immortal. But there are dangers that lurk in every corner. Can Louis finally let go of his addiction and get rid of the drug dealer who's after his life? Will Harry ever tell Louis his secret? One that he's kept for hundreds of years? A secret so dark and gratifying, it could cost them thier lives? The boys like playing with fire; its beautiful and bright. Lust, hate, passion, jealousy; it is all very dangerous. Their love is merely a blaze, and they are moths drawn eagerly to the burning element. But if one is not careful, everything could all smolder and burn.

REWRITING!!! In which everyone is born with a soul mate but there are supernatural beings who disagree with it. -- "We're soul mates." Louis stated the obvious. Niall nodded, and felt his heart racing. He finally found him! He was going to finally get his chance at being happy! That was until Louis opened his mouth to speak. "I don't need," Louis took a drag from his cigarette, "or want a soul mate." His words flew out as smoke blew from his lips.

Everyone knows of Harry's love for cats. He has one of his very own named Nialler, a blondish-brown Siamese cat with blue eyes. He adores his kitty and Nialler is completely in love with Harry, smitten with his owner. One night, one wish, and a suddenly human Niall turns Harry's life upside down. This story belongs to me. © All Right Reserved 2013