Larrystories storie

I'm giving you the best fanfiction I've read. From smut, to fluff, to sickness stuff :)

Hey everyone. This is my first story here, so it's probably terribly written, so sorry about that in advance. It's about One Direction (what a surprise), but not the kind of fanfic you usually see: -It is not a romance, not even as a subplot, so no xReader (ok there will be a bit of Larry, and a relationship of another character with Zayn later in the story, because *someone* asked me to put them in this story) - No smut!! -just a story about becoming close friends with the boys Btw English is my second language, so this story will probably be full of spelling/vocab/grammar mistakes. Please correct me!!! This story is also kind of an exercise for me, I want to improve. Now, the story begins in July 2014, so Harry is 20 Liam 20 Niall 20 Louis 22 Zayn 21 Oh, and Ayla (MC) is 16 I hope I didn't forget anything, have fun!!

lost souls in revelry two kids, you and me living like we're renegades (apocalypse au)

stories to make you think aka stories that broke my heart and healed it in one go

Five Years. Five years of what I thought was filled with love, care, hope, happiness. But is now replaced with betrayal, depression, and heart break. I never thought I would find love again because I was completely broken and there's nothing to fix it. - Can Harry really find Love in a hopeless place?

For every new emotion, you shall receive a fresh devotion - where he doesn't know much about himself, but keeps discovering. His greatest discovery might just be a green-eyed boy with great cooking skills and a lonely couch good for two.

I walked into school, to my locker. I put in my combination and opened my locker, hitting someones face by accident. It was someone I've never seen before. He was dressed in black skinny jeans, a black oversized hoodie, some black sneakers with a few small chains. He had long hair as he had tied it up in a bun, covered by a black beanie. He let a few strands of hair fall by his ears. He had to most beautiful deep emerald eyes that I could just sink into. I apologized and said " Hey , I'm so sorry, are you hurt. I completely didn't mean to ,I just didn't have my morning tea and I'm scared about getting my results for the test and oh my god I'm sorry for ranting on. What's your name?" I felt so embarrassed talking on and on. The boy chuckled softly, I could tell he was shy. He then spoke in the most beautiful raspy voice that I've ever heard. " Hey, uhh its no problem. I should have watched where I was walking. Uhh my name is............". - hEY Its SIm . ThIS sToRY hAS SoMe TrIggERing StuFF LiKE SmUt ANd seLf HaRM so iF u dONT like This Stuff I suGGEsT yOu doN't ReAd It. OvERall IT's A Cute StoRy.