Harry has an obsession with Louis' love for fighting [Short Story] Cover Credit: @Curlyaf

" Life is not a song, sweetling. Someday you may learn that, to your sorrow. " his sweet tone was laced with honey, plump drops dropping on each word. They seemed soft and gentle to a mere mundane, but underneath, the meaning was way deeper than he left for the eye to see. or where Harry was a rich, arrogant, spoiled kid who received anything his heart desired with just a flick of his fingers AND Louis was the Capo dei capi with a whole reign submissed at his legs, not lacking one single thing he desired #1 in Larrystylinson #1 in Harrystyles #1 in Louistomlinson #2 in Lourry

Harry is innocent. Louis is not. Louis is a dom and a part of the BDSM community. Harry is not. When Harry meets Louis and finds out about his lifestyle, he wants him to teach him everything. Louis is hesitant at first, but what happens when he eventually agrees and they start a special kind of BDSM relationship without a contract? Will everything go well, or will there be complications? Translation into French by: @Iris_657_Lakestone Translation into Italian by: @Susina_28

"Smoking is bad, you know." The placid voice speaks up from the distant dark corner, nothing to see but a tall silhouette and an orange glow of a cigarette cherry. "It's the least of my problems," I murmur with my own between my lips, proceeding to feel the stagnant debris valley my throat when I suck delicately. He exhales a chuckle of cynical amusement, his footsteps getting every step clearer to my eardrums until I eventually sense body heat burning my back. "And why is that?" He whispers over my shoulder, hands inviting themselves to grip the railing in front of me so I become a prisoner between his inked arms. I swallow. "Because you'll be the one to kill me first." // Aven Brooks is hired to take pictures for the world-renown punk rock band known today as Duplicity; hoping the experience gets her into her most elite-dreamed university. However, when her lenses accidentally capture more than just cheeky sound checks and performances, she comes to a horrifying discovery that Duplicity is anything but a band. Appalled and frightened, she's trapped. *HIGHEST RANKINGS* #1 IN HARRYSTYLES #1 IN ONEDIRECTION ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @happydays1d NOT ALLOWING TRANSLATIONS! CONTAINS VULGAR LANGUAGE / DRUG ABUSE / SEXUAL CONTENT / DESCRIPTIVE VIOLENCE / MENTAL HEALTH READ AT OWN RISK!

He slammed me against a wall, pushing his body against mine. A single tear dripped down my cheek, "Please.." I whimper out as I felt his warm breath by my ear. My lip begins to quiver as he kisses a path down my neck to my shoulder. "Your not getting away that easily, do you hear me?" He reaches his hand up to my neck, pulling it back forcing me to look at him, "You are mine." He says with darkness in his eyes. "Don't cry baby.. it'll all be over soon.." He says with that stupid smirk I wish I could smack as warm tears drip down my cheek.