Charles Leclerc is struggling. Every night it's the same story, between the nightmares and the anxiety attacks the 2023 season promises to be hell for him. Max Verstappen his longtime rival on the Formula 1 grid will be the only one to notice that something is wrong. They will inevitably get closer in spite of themselves. Formula one story about Charles Leclerc & Max Verstappen (Lestappen)

The last thing Louis was expecting is for his big sister's boyfriend to show up at the strip club he works at. ⚣ Boyxboy, Larry Stylinson ✎ Original story by Stylinson_Larryxx Cover by: @Stylinson_Larryxx

The last thing I remember was my body hitting the ground. I open my eyes to see a blinding white light, and then he's standing there. Newt. And he was smiling. He looked as if he was the happiest boy alive; like he had never been broken. "Welcome to heaven, Tommy," smirked Newt, "took you long enough to get here."

Louis and Harry grew up together, and were best friends even in their earliest memories. They are 12 years old when Louis has to move to Australia, and they never expect anything to be the same again. They make a pact, a promise to one another, put it in a bottle and throw it out to sea. They promise to get back in touch if any of them ever find the bottle again. A silly, childish pact that isn't so silly when you're only twelve years old. Seven years later, fate turns in their favour. Louis stumbles upon an old, green bottle and Harry just happens to be in Australia as an exchange student. They spend time together catching up, but no amount of time can make up for the seven years they spent apart. It's almost cruel when you realise the one thing most important to you has been in front of you all the while, yet you never realise.

"Do you believe you're as good as everybody believes you are?" He challenges me. "How about I show you just how good I can be." I whispered seductively in his ear. He looks me up and down, a smirked still etched onto his handsome face. "Lead the way." ~~~~~~~~~~~ Basically a Larry au where Louis is a damn good stripper, and Harry is a CEO looking for a good show.

"You look like a princess. I'm not even joking" ~ Louis Tomlinson A different journey for our very own Larry Stylinson.

Harry Styles is the Villages dress maker. One of the best. Problem is he works for his horrible step father, who treats him like dirt. Harry sleeps on the floor in the basement of the shop, as his step father won't have him in their house. The Styles household is one of the richest families in the village but Harry is the poor gay boy that has barely enough to eat. His best friend and co-worker tries to help him as much as possible without getting into trouble with her employer. Louis Tomlinson is the prince of the land, and is being forced to marry a young girl. To find the right girl, the King and Queen has organized a royal ball for every man, woman and child. But what awaits the prince, is something no one could predict...

"We can't do this." I whisper as our lips re-connect, a tingling fire surging through my body as his hands ravage unexplored lands; my innocence dissipating away with every peck he trails down my neck. "I know we can't. That's why it's so exciting." He replies through kisses. His effortless charm intoxicates me; drowning me; hunting me; devouring me. "What if my brother finds out?" The perpetuated patter of the rain unable to subdue my groan as he digs his nails deeper into my skin. "Who cares." ********** Welcome to my story, where an innocent boy finds a not so innocent boy in his bed; where they do not so innocent things. - YOP

harry and olivia enjoy a very smexy night together

Louis is a principal dancer with The Royal Ballet. When his rival, moody dance prodigy, Harry, joins the company, old wounds are reopened and old passions reignited. During the company's production of Swan Lake the secret that doomed their love is finally revealed, but will it be too late? [COMPLETED]