“Desde criança, aprendi que não existe compaixão. Não existe esperança, não existe o perdão. O que é meio irônico, considerando o que me tornei hoje. Mas, logo cedo, fui criado em um ambiente cheio de terror, medo e descrença. Nunca conheci meus pais, vivi nas ruas, e por um certo tempo, cheguei a acreditar que não havia mais nada à se perder. Nada em que se acreditar. Esse foi um dos motivos dos quais procurei ajuda, um refúgio. E agora, quando eu menos esperava, encontrei verdadeiramente a minha luz. A minha remissão. Todos meus conceitos estavam errados. Se existe uma centelha de sentimento, então vale a pena lutar. Eu sou um noviço, acabo de sair de uma viagem seminarista para fazer meus votos celibatários. E ele é um ex-presidiário. E nós nos apaixonamos. Um amor totalmente inocente e, ao mesmo tempo... totalmente pecaminoso.”

Louis tentou sua morte. Ele não estava bem. Ele queria morrer, talvez encontrasse algo bom do outro lado. Mas ele não morreu. « É tudo tão estranho, isto parece a minha segunda vida. Durante a primeira fui demasiado cobarde para aguentar com tudo que a vida tinha reservado para mim, na segunda terei de enfrentar todos os obstáculos e sem dúvida, estar dependente de Harry e de uma cadeira de rodas é o primeiro. »

typical high school au in which harry and louis are high school sweethearts and harry is a bit clingy, louis isn't really happy about that. [Highest Ranking- Fanfic #138]

Grande Manor, the old, creepy building on top of the hill right outside of Cheshire. Nobody goes near it at night, kids stare from the gate during the day, too afraid to go any closer. It's rumored to be haunted, stories of kids who've snuck into the house for sleepovers to prove to their friends how brave and unafraid they are, only to return home the same night speechless... Harry used to be one of those kids. He used to gaze from the back seat of the family car as they drove by, intrigued by the large wooden door up front and the windows that all seem to be covered in dark curtains. He's always wondered what the inside looked like, and there's always been this strange attraction between him and the house. Now that his parents are divorced and his mother is looking for a place to move in, this might be his chance to figure it out, and maybe while he's at it he can figure out the blue eyed boy who likes to swing on the tree.

"It's hard letting go. I'm finally at peace but it feels wrong." {Under going editing. It's being rewritten from the beginning, grammatical errors are being fixed. Should be completely edited and polished by December}

Louis and Harry a married couple, living in New York City. Louis works at the World Trade Center, as Harry is a stay at home husband. They fight on the most life changing morning.

It was supposed to just be fun night camping in the woods getting away from all the stress and let loose, but when one boy goes missing their lives turn upside down and the FBI work against time to save him before it’s too late. NOTE: AU! BOYS ARE NOT IN BAND AND CHAPTERS SWITCH P.O.V. Harry: 18, Louis: 20, Liam: 19, Zayn: 19, Niall 19 ©asbowden14

I'll protect us - Larry Stylinson Louis and Harry have the perfect life. They live together in a beautiful appartment, they are madly in love and they have a little child. Lily. They adopted Lily as a baby, when she was only 2 months old. Lily is 3 years old now. Harry and Louis are so happy and nothing can stand in between their little family... right? and if Lily is kidnapped? what will happen? Harry doesn't know what to do anymore, so the only thing he does is sitting in Lily's room and talk to Louis if he needs to. Louis does everything to get their little kid back, everything. Nothing tear them appart and nobody can change that...

Louis Tomlinson is a thief, and a damn good one at that. Most have heard of him. Most don't understand him. And Harry Styles is the FBI agent who can never seem to catch him. (Cover made by @UniquelyOrdinary)