Louis is a principal dancer with The Royal Ballet. When his rival, moody dance prodigy, Harry, joins the company, old wounds are reopened and old passions reignited. During the company's production of Swan Lake the secret that doomed their love is finally revealed, but will it be too late? [COMPLETED]

A young man who's attempting to find his place in the world battles with his controlling sister and a cheater husband, finds comfort and confusion with the appearance of his childhood friend; his imaginary friend. Or the one where Harry is a grown-up man who is lost in the adult world and his imaginary friend from childhood, Louis, appears after 21 years. Text copyright © 2014 by kosmicgirl. »Humor story #355» april.15.2014 »Fan fiction #419» april.15.2014

[ SHORT STORY ] arachibutyrophobia; (noun) a fear of peanut butter sticking to the roof of one's mouth ▄︻̷̿┻̿═━一 louis doesn't like peanut butter, yet harry always insists that he tries it. ♡ story idea credit to: GerardBaby ♡

Louis Tomlinson. Known by everyone, but not loved. He is just a teenager in a normal school. He never did anything wrong, but that doesn't stop people from bullying him. Ever since he first showed his face, people have been calling him names , have been giving him weird faces and even went as far as physically hurting him. Maybe it's the fact that he is gay, maybe it's something else. Louis wouldn't know. Giving up hope, Louis starts to self-harm, finding at least a bit relief in his razor blade. He even thinks of killing himself. The world would be better off without him. No one can save Louis, except for maybe the strange but beautiful creature that intrudes his dreams. Flowers are just plants, but can they be enough to save Louis?

12 April 1934, The Horan family was found brutally murdered in their house. Wife and husband had been gagged and maimed before being shot in the head. Their 17-year old son, Niall Horan, was found in his bedroom's closet. He had been gagged and maimed too, but far worse than his parents. A horrendous smile was cut on his face, his eyes burned away. The murderer was never found. 80 years later, 18-year old Zayn Malik has just moved into the little cottage he bought. It literally is his dream house, in the middle of the countryside, close to the woods. Now he can finally relax on his own, away from his parents and the city... Or so he thought. Not long after he moved to his new house, Zayn starts noticing weird things. He starts seeing unnatural things, nightmares afflict his dreams every night and, what is the tale of the boy, murdered in his very house? Warning: lots of blood. It's boyxboy! Please don't read if you don't like it. This is a work of fiction, so before you send hate, remember 'you can never lie in fiction' Cover made by PartOfMyHeart

Dear Ashton Irwin, We are pleased to announce that we have found you a soldier in need of a friend. We have assigned you to Soldier no. 78349 Thank You For Signing Up, "Letters To A Soldier" all rights reserved. copyright © 2014 | radioactive-pizza

"The sun is shining, the birds are chirping, and the grass is swaying in the wind. What a beautiful day to be outside and at the spring fling." "True, all true." "Now where are you, you little demon?" ******** One mis-dial A couple of jokes Two people A sequel that may blow your mind *********** Spin-off of Misfits. You don't need to read that book first, but it is recommended so you know about some of the characters. Cover by @RaghaddMurad

"Hello?" "Is your house on fire?" "No...?" "Man, I thought it was because you're so dang hot." "I think you need to work on that." ... One prank call One girl One guy One great story ********* Cover by RaghaddMurad Highest Rating: #1 in short story

A story in which Louis works at an ice cream stand, and Harry goes everyday to get one. short story. (Completed.) Copyright © 2014 mysecretjournal ALL RIGHTS RESERVED

2 Beste Vrienden. 4 Opdringerige Ouders. 1 Simpele Oplossing. - Rachel Follows en Cameron Davids zijn beste vrienden, ze zijn vaker bij elkaar dan dat ze op school zitten. Hun ouders blijven maar pushen voor relaties, dus bedenken ze een geniaal plan. Ze doen alsof ze daten. Maar... Wat als ze échte gevoelens krijgen? - Kort fragmentje uit Chapter 1 Grijnzend keek ik toe hoe ze daar lag. Ze droeg 24/7 korte shortjes, en wat voor weer het ook was, sokken. Lange sokken. Zelfs nu, terwijl ze op het aanrecht lag. 'Bevalt het uitzicht je?' Mompelde ze, en ik ging met een sprong op de keukentafel zitten. 'Ja hoor, bedankt voor het vragen' 'Geen probleem' 'Aha, jullie zijn klaar zo te zien. Eet je mee, Rachel?' Mijn moeder kwam de keuken binnenlopen en gebaarde dat ik niet op de tafel mocht zitten. Rach kroop het aanrecht af en gooide behendig het papiertje in de vuilnisbak. 'Graag, als dat voor jullie gaat natuurlijk' 'Maar natuurlijk meisje, jij bent hier altijd meer dan welkom!' Ze liep op Rach af en gaf een knuffel. Dit is waarom ik vermoedde dat mijn moeder ook graag een dochter had gehad. Ik mocht niet eens op de tafel. Rach mocht op het aanrecht. - Cover: Gemaakt door mij! :D Ik heb dit idee zelf bedacht, dus het mag niet gekopieerd worden, op welke manier dan ook. Toeval bestaat natuurlijk, er zijn zoveel boeken op Wattpad, maar als er teveel overeenkomsten zijn, zal ik het wel melden bij Wattpad.