One text to the wrong number is all it took for Anna to begin a friendship (and maybe more *wink wink*) with One Direction's Louis Tomlinson. / Highest Ranking: #1 in Fanfiction ~ 8/28/16 Completed on January 25th, 2016. + cover by @jealouis

[valentine's special: ✔] Rose Hart. It's an unfortunate name because it had everything to do with this dreadful day, because the first few things that pop into your mind when someone says "Valentine's Day" is hearts and roses - yeah, love, chocolates and giant teddy bears too but let me complain. I think it's all too dramatic and pointless. But it's even worse when your boss knows you're single and tells you to come into work even though he had already asked you to work on your birthday. Working at a restaurant on Valentine's Day was not my ideal way of 'celebrating' this 'holiday'. Honestly, I just wanted to sit at home, watch some action and romantic comedy films - probably more action than rom-coms because let's face it, yeah I'm lonely on a day celebrating couples but I shouldn't mope about it I mean, I could be like that guy seated at table seven, all alone. ©2015 TypicalFangirlx all rights reserved.

[✓] ∥ "Cloe." "Cloe?" "Yes, Cloe." "...As in Lorena Cloe?" "How many Cloes do we know?" The taller of the two college boys looked across the bar, at the brunette who was sitting at a table in the corner. She was drinking Coke and talking to her friend, which he recently realized is a routine of hers. He knew her well; from the hallways, as well as class. He knew she spent days with her head in a book, or talking to the same group of people. There was nothing really special about her, nor did she catch anyone's eye for longer than five seconds. It confused him how she seemed to like it that way. He also knew that she was not just hard to get, but nearly impossible to. For someone as confident as him, he doubted himself quite a bit when it came to her. Nevertheless, he turned to his friend, a relaxed and casual look on his face, making him seem almost bored. "Deal." - Watty Awards 2013 Winner - Copyright © 2013 by funkystyles

[ONGOING ✓] A story about a dying girl and a devilish boy who must work together to ensure her survival. Copyright © 2021 mesmereyes All Rights Reserved [Cover by: Myself]

Louis and Harry were dating in 2013 through to 2015 but broke up at the beginning of the hiatus. They broke up because Harry thought it would be easier for the two of them to be a part longer then if they were still together. But Louis found it different, he was just getting used to being the one Harry loved and when it was taken away he felt useless and worthless. And what none of them expected was for Louis' whole life to come crashing down and everyone he loves starts dying (his mum, his Nan, his granddad and even his sister). And when Louis thinks his life is a shit hole and not needed, Liam gets the band back together. Louis don't want to get back with Harry because he don't want to be hurt again, but when he thinks his life is going to get worse he reaches out to the only person who will listen, Harry, and they end up getting back together. (I will start this at the begging of when Louis' life falls, his mother's death R.I.P Jay, and there will be some time jumps) Maybe a little smut 🙃

A collection of 100 Larry Stylinson books I read and liked the most. In no specific order. WILL BE UPDATED SOON. L. 💞

Harry has held his feelings in for long enough and can't hide it anymore, especially with Eleanor in the picture now. What happens when he finally breaks? I wrote this story years and years ago. It's bad, goes fast, and is very confusing.

*Story Contains Mature and Explicit Content* [COMPLETED] "Strangers in the dark can change your life in the light." "As I reach the front door I can't help the same question swimming around in my mind, what could possibly be on all of those tapes?" ----- Preview: "You wanna try and be my medicine Abby?" he asks with a deep testing tone, keeping his voice quiet. "I can try" I breathe out as I gulp when his grip tightens "Try me" His hand slides up my throat, his long fingers wrapping tight around my jaw "That's what you really want?" I nod, as I sigh out a shallow yes, and I see every muscle in his body tense, as he wets his lips; hoarsely murmuring his next sentence like its his last try at making me change my mind. "I'm dangerous Abby, this is your last chance, tried to warn you" My stomach twists and knots, as I use every ounce of bravery I have. "Prove it then" ----- Book Started : DEC 2018 - COMPLETED MAY 2019

We're all mad here, it's Wonderland. ~ Harry latches onto my passionate on-beat arms as he keeps me from moving forward. "Are you fuckin' mad?" He grits through his teeth. "I'm in Wonderland, Pretty Boy," I throw my free arm in the air, motioning to the surrounding world. "Of course, I've gone a little mad." He flips me around as the level of infuriation rises throughout his clenched jaw, trying to remain composed. "Don't try and be something you're not, Presley." I rip away from his hold, furrowing my brows from the curt statement, the honest revelation that should've just stayed within his mind. "We'll never be the heroes, and you know that," he says, colder than the Arctic's towering waves. "We'll never win." We'll never find Purple. Purple, the color of the Star-Crossed Lovers.