Lost. That's all Harry Styles was to anyone anymore. Kidnapped at sixteen. Kidnapped from his future, from his family, from his boyfriend. It's been two years. Louis should move on, right? Two long years have gone by, and everyone has given up hope of ever finding Harry, so why should Louis dwindle on what could have been? Because he loves Harry. There's nothing more to it. Harry isn't dead, he's somewhere, lost. Louis can't just forget about him after two years. He can't forget the boy who captured his heart. He can't forget the boy who, even after two years, still has his heart. He can't forget.

We all feel lost at some point in our lives. For Harry Styles it was when he was in a tragic accident that changed his life. After years of recovering he is finally back on track. He lives and works as a stable boy at his Uncle’s riding school in London. Louis Tomlinson, Prince of England, was a spoiled brat. Hardly anyone wanted anything to do with him. Even his own mother sent him away every chance she got. So when she learns that Louis needs to know how to ride horses properly, she sends him off yet again to a summer riding school in London. There, Louis meets Harry and sparks fly, but not in a good way. Louis instantly hates Harry, but he doesn’t know why. Harry tries to put up with Louis, but he’s at his breaking point. Two Boys. One Summer. What will happen?

Harry Styles is nothing but a lowly servant for the Royal Vampire Family, the Tomlinson's. He has never actually met any of them though. The closest he's come to them is talking to his boss, Zayn Malik, who is the prince's butler, and occasional blood servant. Harry became a servant when he was 15. His family was very poor, his mom could barely support him and his sister, so when he was offered the job he knew he had to take it to help his family. One day he runs into Prince Louis. Then he runs into him again the next day... and the next day. Is this strictly coincidental? Or was there a reason they kept bumping into each other?

Harry Styles was just a sixteen year old boy afraid to leave his bedroom. That's normal, right? Except it's not. Harry suffers from Schizophrenia. His Mum had been told by doctors, when he was only seven years old, that he was 'sick in the mind'. Schizophrenia: A of a group of psychotic disorders usually characterized by withdrawal from reality, illogical patterns of thinking, delusions, and hallucinations, and accompanied in varying degrees by other emotional, behavioral, or intellectual disturbances. Harry Styles had suffered from depression, hallucinated and heard voices all of his life, voices whispering to him that he was not worth the air he breathed, and for years various coloured pills had kept them mostly tamed. Somehow Harry had managed to nab Louis Tomlinson along the way. Beautiful, excitable, pretty perfect Louis Tomlinson. Louis is the only person who gets him, and he is the only person who Harry feels safe around, because Louis keeps all of the voices away - Louis loves him, and promised Harry that he loved him. Louis swore he would always be there. So what happens when Harry's rose-tinted glasses get torn away, and all he is left with is the reality that even love can't keep him safe from the voices. Because Louis, pretty perfect Louis Tomlinson, can't keep his promise. DISCLAIMER: I don't own anyone in this story, it is purely fiction.

There are ten reasons I can't find the strength to live anymore. Not being good enough for you is one of them.

Sequel to Stockholm Syndrome Five years. It's been five years since Harry last saw Louis. Five years since he was kidnapped by Liam and Zayn. Five years since he's truly been happy. Now, Louis is finally being released from prison, and Harry doesn't know what to do about it or how to handle it all. All he knows is that he still feels something. Yet he knows that Louis isn't good for him. Will Harry risk hurting someone close to him and losing the respect of his family for one guy? Or will tragedy ruin, not one relationship, but many others? "Being around you just brings everything back. It's almost like I have no control when I'm with you."

My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

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DISCONTINUED this is a book i started in 6th grade, so read at your own expense. i will not be continuing it anytime soon, sorry to disappoint. Harry Styles is far from normal in his school. He always gets good grades, he never gets in trouble, and he wears flower crowns. He gets bullied because he's gay, and because he isn't normal. Besides, any normal person would hate his bully... But Harry is in fact in love with his bully, Louis William Tomlinson. Louis Tomlinson is the second most popular person in the school, has the sluts and popular girls chasing him and people scared of being within ten feet of him. He's a bully, but likes to pick on one certain Harry Styles. --I'd just like to say that I'm a lot better at writing descriptions than books. This book is really bad-- HUGE WARNING: Self Harming and maybe smut... I don't know yet