"Who's that over there?" The man looked at me like I was from outer space, or perhaps like I lived under a rock, maybe a mixture of both. "Him? They call him Full Throttle," he chuckled with a hint of nervousness in his voice. I scrunched my nose up in confusion. "Why?" The man threw his head back and laughed before answering me. "Because he doesn't hold back. He does everything at full speed... racing, girls, and-" the man cut himself off, seeking as though he was catching himself spilling a secret. "And what?" "Don't worry about it." THIS BOOK IS PURELY A WORK OF FICTION! The characters in it are in NO way a representation of the people chosen to play them. It is merely a story, and they fit the physical description best for their characters. The characters I have created are completely fictional, and in no way relate to my thoughts and or feelings about the people I have chosen to play said characters! || THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE AND EXPLICIT CONTENT, PLEASE READ AT YOUR OWN RISK || HIGHEST RANKINGS: -#1 in hs -#1 in fiction -#1 in racing -#1in dragracing -#2 in harrystyles -#4 in youngadult -#5 in onedirection -#19 in cars -#31 in gangs -#57 in fighting -#64 in harry -#111 in drama -#461 in love

Elle Grey doesn't need anyone. She only needs herself, a paintbrush, and if she gets desperate enough, there are the few people she actually tolerates that she can talk to. She knows that there's more out there in the world - in fact, she spends most of her time either daydreaming or painting about it. She knows that the South Dakotan town she's grown up in is only suffocating her. That's why she finds Harry so intriguing. He's different and he brings out something in her that she wasn't sure was still there. Suddenly she's second-guessing everything she has known her entire life - maybe she does need someone.

It all started with the headaches. Harry's fine, he thought just so so tired. My own rendition of the iconic Cold Blue Water fic.

It's the year 2020 and Louis gets an unexpected call informing him that one direction were reuniting in no less than a month. When the time comes, no one expected Harry to act the way he does. Or a hate to love fic where Harry and Louis reunite after the hiatus. Completed- 26th jan, 2020

Brauchen wir nicht alle ein bisschen Liebe? × Harry Styles. Popstar und Frauenschwarm schlechthin. Millionen jubelnde Fans, Topsongs in den Charts, reichlich Geld und ausverkaufte Konzerte. Was will man mehr? Nun ja, Harrys Management findet, dass der junge Star, der nicht unbedingt eine schneeweiße Weste hat, ein besseres Image vertragen könnte. Was käme da Besseres in Frage, als die Adoption eines unfreundlichen und pupertierenden Waisenjungen? In Harrys Augen ungefähr eine Million Dinge, aber was tut man nicht alles, um in der Öffentlichkeit gut dazustehen? Zwei Welten prallen aufeinander. Die eines berühmten Mannes, der tagtäglich von seinen Fans gesagt bekommt, wie sehr sie ihn lieben und die eines Straßenjungen, der Liebe nur durch Filme kennt. × Die Geschichte ist reine Fiktion. Ich unterstelle keiner der als Charaktere verwendeten Personen die erzählten Handlungen, auch möchte ich damit niemanden angreifen oder verletzen. Die Personen haben nichts mit dem Geschehen im Buch zu tun, es dient ausschließlich der Unterhaltung. Das Cover ist von @Vollchecker. Vielen Dank ♡ Platz #122 in Fan-Fiction [21. August 2017] Platz #88 in Fan-Fiction [22. August 2017] Platz #85 in Fan-Fiction [25. August 2017] Platz #66 in Fan-Fiction [23. August 2017]

Harry hatte jeden Tag, fast wie jeder normale Schüler, sein Pausenbrot oder Geld um sich was zu Essen zu kaufen bei. Wo hingegen Louis jeden Tag nur eine Wasser Flasche bei hatte und Harry nicht auffiel, dass es Louis immer schlechter ging. TW* eating disorder

heya guys this is mine and my friends book recommending larry great larry books and other ones witch will be done by me:)( leona) i will always throw a couple of imagines in there whitch will soon be moved to a different book so it dosent get confusing. if you guys have any books you suggest for us to read wed love to know thankyou!!:) p lyl i recommended larry stylinson fan-fics

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction