Liammpliam Stories

The scent of salt on the breeze, the fog, the chill and the autumn. The laughter, the lobsters, the murmur of the sea. The glow of a lighthouse. A wistful song sung in a pub. The liquor, the night, the crack of a bat striking the ball. The voice of a grandfather with countless tales to share *** According to some legends, the sea is the home of everything we have lost, of what we never had, of broken wishes, of sorrows, of the tears we've shed. I wonder if, down there among the waves, in all that blue, my forgotten heart is there too -Harry

What happens when a normal girl gets involved with 5 mystery guys. Will her life change forever? Will she be saved? Or will it all go to shit and she goes down with it? This is the story of Hope Dean. ⚠️TW, mental health, SH, SA, violence, slurs⚠️

-Sorry for any mistakes throughout the story, English is not my first language. - "Did you manage to guess yet?" He asked like he reads my mind. "Not really," I replied with a chuckle, stopping in place when I saw he stopped walking too, making my heart beat faster from the nerves and excitement of seeing who it would be. but when the door opened and my eyes met a pair of green irises, I almost chocked. There is no way. "Daniella..." he rasped, his mouth stayed slightly open as he kept staring at me like he's trying to understand if I'm a real human being in front of him. My throat has gotten dry and my eyes widened in jolt of seeing him standing there. "Have you met Harry before?" Robin asked fondly, not aware of the past we both share. There is no fucking way. ** The sequel of ׳loose end'! ** If you haven't read the first story yet, go read it before you start reading this one :) And if you have read the first story, then I love you so much and thank you for coming back

This story is about a 17-year-old girl named Christina Harris. She is the biggest fan of One Direction. Let's just say she eventually starts to date Niall Horan, yes, the Niall Horan. It all started... well, you should read and find out.

In this fan fiction, the protagonist, Zoey, is a vibrant and down-to-earth girl who unexpectedly meets two members of One Direction, Louis Tomlinson and Niall Horan, during an event. Initially, she is starstruck but soon finds herself forming genuine connections with both of them. Louis captivates her with his wit and charm, while Niall's sweet and caring nature draws her in. As she spends more time with them, Zoey is torn between her growing feelings for Louis and Niall, leading to an emotional journey where she must figure out where her heart truly lies. The story delves into her inner conflict, the highs and lows of newfound love, and the challenges of navigating such intense relationships in the spotlight.

This is a beautiful one directions story

The band has been of hiatus for a while now and Simon had finally decided that the band will be put together again. Everyone is excited. Well everyone but Louis. After the band separated Louis hasn't been doing well and he hopes that, one day, everyone will forget about him and leave him to sit in his self pity and thoughts of why he's even this earth. Especially with people as lovely as the members of his old band, they are all so lovely and wonderful and unique and talented, while Louis is just, well Louis, or so he thinks.

So basically I'm bored so I'm just making short stories out of different music artists albums

Harry Styles. Louis Tomlinson. Niall Horan. Zayn Malik. Liam Payne. Coaches on the voice. This is how they all meet.

An X factor Louis fanfic

Adalyn leaves her hometown after taking a new job in Birmingham, UK. She meets Liam on her flight and her life changes in ways she never imagined.

[COMPLETED] ** Sorry for any mistakes throughout the story, English is not my first language but I'm trying to do my best** "But I think... that there are some things that are better not to understand." I furrowed from his claim, shooting him a muddled look. "How is it better to not understand than to understand?" I asked confusedly, trying to get his perspective on this opinion. "Because I think there are some things that are just better not to know, because..." He mused, his voice slowly faded, lowering his eyebrows as he talked. "The truth is so frightening that... that, what for?" He shrugged, looking now at me carefully in the eyes. "And if you don't know, then... all the options are open."