Louistop dzieła

-- Louis lifted his head up and blinked in confusion at the person in the dark corner of the booth. He hadn't noticed that the seat was taken, which was probably due to his blurry vision and lack of awareness caused by all the drinks he'd had. "Oh, I'm sorry, sorry I'm-" Louis struggled, as he tried to lift himself from his seat to search for another, somewhere else. "No, stay." The person insisted, lightly touching his shoulder. The touch did feel quite comforting and if Louis were perfectly honest, he didn't think he would've gotten anywhere alive right now, even if he tried. So, he sat back down, briefly nodding at the other person, whose hand remained placed on his shoulder. -- After moving to Norwich for university, Louis finds himself in a difficult situation. That situation being- Harry.

Harry is the father of a beautiful baby boy named Adrian, he moves out to Doncaster in search of a new start with his son. When Adrian starts school, he gets bullied, Harry immediately takes action and that's when Adrian gets to meet a sweet, energetic little boy named Michael. Harry's life changes for the better, his son always being his first priority.

"Hey, what happened" Niall almost whispered closing the door awkwardly because he had ice cream and movies in his hands. Bless that boy, what would I do without that boy? "Yeah, usual thing, but this time he's gone for good." I sigh (When Louis leaves his boyfriend for good he knows he has to find someone else...) I'm lying on the floor, I've been here for about a couple days, gonna have to move again soon, can't let them find me. (Harry's running from his past life, he knows he can't do it alone...) A week has gone by and there isn't a day that passed, where I don't think about that poor kid... (when they meet they can't seem to forget each other... When people find out they will do anything to keep them apart, no matter how much the two boys try to stay together the obstacles seem endless.) "What the fuck are you doing with a Fucking hybrid! Your a god damn freak" I'm sorry but I'm a very slow updater. Harry is a 19 year old cat hybrid and Louis is a 'normal' 23 year old. Warnings: Rape, Depression, gay smut, straight smut, fluff, self harm and abuse. Still in need of editing and sorry in advance for grammatical and spelling errors.

"hazza, are you drunk?" "I'm not Thomas, I'm Harry Styles" "I love you, why don't you ignore me and even fuck with a lot of men" "I really love you damn it, why don't you understand? Love me Harry, love me back" "I love you too Lou" when Louis the playboy love Harry but Harry didn't love him back. Louis top bottom Harry

Nigdy nie zastanawiałem się jak będzie to wyglądać z kimś takim jak on. Pokój był zabukowany na fałszywe nazwisko, sąsiad z pokoju obok dobijał się do drzwi. Żadne z nas nie chciało mu otworzyć. Powietrze było ciężkie i słodkie za razem. Moje dłonie trzęsły się jak nigdy, supeł w brzuchu nie chciał się rozwiązać. Moje usta były popękane od ciągłego przygryzania. -Dotknij mnie tutaj.- nakazał cicho, jedynie przymknąłem oczy kiedy chwycił moją bezwładną dłoń i przycisnął do swojej skóry. Wypuściłem drżący oddech.

Prologue Louis Tomlinson was probably as broken as they come. He was bulimic so he did eat but often threw up after. Louis was also cutting. He has been told he's "not good enough," "can never be loved," is "worthless, useless and no one will ever care about him" It's these things that make him absolutely despise Harry Styles. No Harry has never personally done anything to him but there's just something about Harry; he has very strong feelings for him and Louis thinks it's hate but... Could it be love? No, it couldn't. Could it? At least Louis didn't think so. Harry Styles is the "jock" the one who had it all, the "Rich one" Harry seemed to have it all. This is a story of love//sadness//victory and defeats// They call us Larry Stylinson and ;"It just kinda happened"

"you brought him!" "Yes Niall..." "He's dangerous!" "No he's not Niall!" "He shot you. Twice." "I-It was a mistake, right Louis?"

Mi pequeño bailarín de ballet, tanta gente que te a lastimado por celos de lo que podrías llegar a ser, pero no te preocupes, yo te enseñaré a como seguir brillando pase lo que pase. Te enseñaré a hacer todo lo que yo nunca pude, a ser fuerte.

Louis is a very gentle alpha, he wants nothing more then to meet his omega and take care of them. Harry and Marcel are two very sweet omegas who lost trust in alphas a long time ago.

Little did Harry know, how much of impact the smaller boy with the blue eyes had on him, but he was sure about to find out

Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinso are hight school sweet hearts. Everything was going right for them they fell in love, got married and now they have 15 kids... lies, scerect, Family, Love will all be tested... Will they be able to handle it?

spoiler: seguiré subiendo la saga

What would happen if your whole life was suddenly lost, you awake in the mist of an apocalypse, unaware of what's to come. What would your first thoughts be? Family? Friends? How about what's to become of you? How will you survive? All alone in a world you're completely unfamiliar with. Life changing.. Or where Harry Styles finds himself awakening in a zombie apocalypse alone in the woods only to be saved be found by a blue-eyed stranger.

Un giovane artista poco conosciuto, un figlio di un ricco conte e un periodo dove l'amore omosessuale era considerato una malattia. Cosa accadrà quando due bellissimi ragazzi saranno costretti dalle circostanze a frequentarsi senza poter stare veramente insieme? *ATTENZIONE* La storia è in fase di correzione e scrittura quindi non siate cattivi con me *occhi dolci*, come disse un grande scrittore che mi hanno obbligata a studiare -.-, sto ancora passando i panni nell'Arno o qualcosa di simile credo... VABBE' LASCIAMO PERDERE... godetevi la storia e non piangete troppo *OPS, SPOILER HIHIHIHI* (se non si fosse capito ho intenzione di farla triste... MA DUBITO CHE CON LA COMPARSA DEI 5sos FARO' QUALCOSA DI VAGAMENTE SERIO QUINDI SHHH) AMMETTO DI FARE SCHIFO NELLA VITA QUINDI SE ANCHE QUESTO FARA' SCHIFO AMEN NON MANDATEMI ZAINO A PICCHIARMI. ORA HO FINITO DAVVERO... credo *SALUTI GAY*

'پرنده‌ی قلب بی‌تابم تا ابد و یک روز زندانی در قفس حرف‌های دیگران خواهد ماند. در انتظار آزادی لمس دستانت، درست مقابل چشمان این مردم خواهد پوسید. و آن‌ها خاموش می‌مانند، خاکستر شدن این عشق پررنج را تماشا می‌کنند و از کنار آن به سادگی می‌گذرند؛ چرا که تو و من از جنس اسارتی هستیم که در تک‌تک اعضا و جوارح‌مان رخنه کرده است. به راستی که معجزه‌ی رهایی هرگز برای ما اتفاق نخواهد افتاد.' -Sad Ending -Louis Top -Angst/Drama

exactly what the title says.