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.

"They say all good boys go to heaven." I state, looking deep into the latter's green, lust filled eyes. "And the bad boys bring heaven to you." Harry growls into my ear, leaving me whimpering and shivering at the feeling of his minty breath mixed with nicotine on my face. "I want to show you," He states, looking into my eyes again. "Show me what?" I ask innocently, not knowing what the Southside Serpent could possibly mean. "How good I can make you feel. What heaven feels like." × Riverdale centres around a group of high school students who are shocked by the death of their classmate, Jason Blossom. The town is split on two sides. The north side and the south side. Louis Tomlinson is the good boy from the north side and Harry Styles is the bad boy from the south side. When they meet, Louis doesn't feel anything but hatred towards the punk boy with curls. How can he feel something else? He was raised in a family that always hated the Southside and it's serpents. But his feelings quickly change into something else which is forbidden by many people. They couldn't be more different and they couldn't be more in love. × One look was all it took to Harry. On look, and he knew, he is the perfect for him. A good boy that knows exactly when to be bad for him.

[FINISHED 2020] The past 3 years had been pretty tough for Louis at school, so when his parents announced they were all moving away, he couldn't have been happier. All he wanted was to have a new start, but he wasn't sure if he would be able to get it once people knew about his little secret. ~~ This is a Mpreg story in which male pregnancy is as common as female pregnancy. If you don't like this kind of story don't read it. You've been warned! Mpreg = male pregnancy I know it can't happen, but this is a work of fiction and anything can happen in fiction, so please skip the negative comments about the subject.

[FINISHED 2017] Who would want to be in the spotlight? Certainly, Louis wouldn't. He cherished his private life, and didn't want anyone to know about it, not even his family. But despite what he wanted, the found himself to be the center of the world's gossip, and for all the wrong reasons. ~ ~ This is a Mpreg story in which male pregnancy is as common as female pregnancy. If you don't like this kind of story don't read it. You've been warned

Louis is the new kid at school. He's a tiny blue-eyed male omega, in a predominantly all alpha school. Finished: March 8th, 2016

Louis Tomlinson is getting abused by his father at home and is never happy anymore. But can one boy named Harry Styles change all of that?

So after the beloved wedding pictures from Jay's wedding, I couldn't help but to start a "sugar daddy" sort of fic. Louis is a filthy rich CEO and doesn't have time for a relationship, it's just not in the cards for him. Or so he thought until he gets set up on a date with none other than hot model, Harry Styles. Completed.

Footie team captain Louis Tomlinson might have a little thing for the Uni graduate nerd extraordinaire, otherwise known as Harry Styles, giant Frames starting above his eyebrows and ending in the middle of his cheeks, right above his dimples, bringing out the green irises behind the corrective glass. And. . . things happen.

I was captivated, but he was all too good at his profession: Harry Styles, Playboy. © wrenadler, All Rights Reserved. (Larry with some Ziam)