"People say you should stay away from the bad ones. But if I had stayed away, How would've I found you?"

"What's your name, love?" The unknown man breathed huskily into my ear. My eyes widened as his lips attached to my neck. I gasped at the feeling. He sucked lightly at the skin under his soft lips. I was frozen to the spot in the empty hallway. The small chattering from the kitchen could still be heard as the pain intensified on my neck. "So, what's your name again?" He asked, his lips brushing against my neck, which made me shiver. "U-uh, M-Marcel." I stuttered nervously. Hit bit down harshly on my neck and I winced in pain. I wanted to push him away but I just couldn't bring myself to move at all. "When your mum introduced me I never got your name. You look adorable with those glasses and that vest." He whispered and placed a light kiss on the bruised area. I closed my eyes briefly but opened then back up to get a glance at him. His piercing blue eyes stared back at me. His hair was up and slightly shifted to the side and he was fit. But why was he doing this to a nerd like me? Doesn't he see how ugly I am? He cupped my cheek with one hand and the other on the back of my thigh. "Don't think differently about yourself, babe." He walked away right after he ran his fingertips over my crotch lightly. "I'll be seeing you again." He stated, before walking away from me.

Being forced is one of the worst things ever. [WARNINGS: Physical abuse, mentioned rape, foul language] All Rights Reserved © 2014 StrongxLarry

We accept the love we think we deserve. Some people think they are that worthless that they will settle for abusive love. They attract the people that treat them how they think they deserve to be treated. And if you think you're a good person, you will settle for much less than you really do deserve. Harry Styles is one of them. He finds himself oh so often scattered in bruises, finds himself in a relationship with a man that treats him so badly he sometimes passes out. But in his mind, he deserves this. Until one rainy day in London he meets Louis in a small book shop, Louis with that blue eyes that shine like they have their own sun in them, Louis with his feathery brown hair that looks so soft, Louis with his laugh that fills Harry with a warmth he never felt. With a giggle that brightens his day. ''But one day you're going to find someone who will give you everything you deserve, and more.'' Will Louis be that someone for Harry? Warnings: This Fanfiction will deal with depression, anxiety and abuse. If someone can't handle it then you shouldn't read it x thank you all for commenting, voting and reading I love you guys x

Harry is the new boy around Doncaster. Recently moved from Holmes Chapel, Cheshire. He needed a new start on life, leaving his home town seemed the better option. After his grandmother passed away, leaving him with all her fortunes, Harry decides to try out a new life. What Harry doesn't quite understand is that not every story ends the same way...

Summary: Basically Louis is a goth and Harry is a punk, and we all know they are completely different (#sarcasm) goths like black and religion, punks like heavy metal and studs, the two groups don't exactly get along well. Warnings: Lots of swearing (mostly from Niall), little bit of homophobic language (not that I agree with anything), boyxboy material

in which harry cheats on louis, and louis doesn't know until at one point of time.

"I don't give a fuck about him. He could be dying, suffocating, freezing out on the streets. And I still wouldn't give a flying fuck." + - + Warnings: BDSM, hybrids, sexual assault, sexual abuse, abuse (spanking, smacking, etc...) 17 year age difference, 12 year age difference, MPreg (male pregnancy), Top!Harry, Bottom!Louis, Top!Zayn, Bottom!Niall + - + ****Regular Updates*** ;) ***Fourth in "The Difference Between" series*** ***Completed***

Harry makes you feel special, almost as if you mean the world to him. Every kiss, every touch will bring you to your knees. His eyes will make you wonder if there was ever any other thing that mattered. He knows what he's doing, and he uses it to his advantage. You should just stay away from him. But you won't be able to. Just like Louis.

Good looks mean nothing if you're an asshole. When Louis, a struggling writer, meets Harry, a world-renowned poet, he learns exactly that. Harry's hurtful words and tormenting comments quickly send Louis down a path of self destruction. And after a certain point, there's no turning back.... Highest ranking: #1 in #Punk #1 in #IHateYou #9 in #louistomlinson #49 in #LoveHateRelationship #52 in #IHateMyself