[terminée] [en correction] Louis Tomlinson est danseur principal au Royal Ballet. Quand son rival, Harry Styles, prodige de la danse à l'humeur imprévisible, rejoint la compagnie, les vieilles cicatrices sont réouvertes et les anciennes passions sont ravivées. Pendant la production du Lac des Cygnes, le secret qui a c...
When Harry thinks love is something that doesn't exist in a world full of homophobic fathers and awful thoughts, Louis appears in sight. And when Louis, an 18-year-old boy with confidence issues and an eating disorder thinks that all hope is lost, Harry is there. And maybe, just maybe that's all they both need. #2 in...
"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He...
|"Quero que sejas a minha rainha." Sussurrou Justin enquanto me encurralava entre a porta e o seu corpo. Não saíram palavras da minha boca. A única coisa que conseguia fazer era olhar fixamente para os seus olhos suplicantes cor de avelã. "Querida, por favor.." Disse beijando o meu pescoço com os seus lábios suaves. "...
Malory Collins is not your typical pretty, happy-go-lucky, loved-by-everyone kind of girl. She isn't the easiest person to have a conversation with and her only friends are her twin brother, Harry, and her best friend, Paige. So what happens, when Zayn Malik, a loner nerd, walks up to Malory with a good deal and unexp...
What would you say, if a stranger wanted to buy you? And what would you say if the stranger offered you a Billion Dollars? Ella goes to an expensive school she can't afford. Ash's rich, but his Dad's making him marry, to curb his wild side. And Ash's revenge? Tie the knot with some lower-class girl instead. When Fate...
"Welcome to the chase. Might as well just call it Hell." cover by @Iucifer
|"I want you to be my Queen." Justin whispered as he trapped me between the wall and his body. No words could come out of my mouth. The only thing I could do was stare into his pleading hazel eyes. "sweetheart, please.." he said kissing up my neck with his soft lips. "Justin please stop. I c-cant." "please. I need you...
"Zayn," he spoke, smoke leaving his lips once again as he dropped the cigarette to the ground, stepping on it with his dark boots. His hand darted in between us as he awaited a response. "January," I said faintly, grabbing his hand. "Nice," he chuckled, making the first move to release my cold fingers. H...
FIRST BOOK IN THE YELLOW SERIES Lauren Jauregui hated Camila Cabello, plain and simple. Of course, who could blame her? Camila had been the one who read Lauren's private texts in front of the whole cafeteria, forcing her out of the closet. Lauren left for New York with her three best friends the day she graduated, thi...
Louis never thought that Harry Styles was a possibility. He was a famous author with a bestseller. But then, he was. And Louis didn't know if that was good or not. #147 in Fanfiction