Stylish Stories

' Don't you dare smile at me like that again.' Louis said harshly and tightened his grip around Harry's neck. ' W-why not?' Harry stuttered. 'Because your smile is the only reason I haven't killed you yet.' Theme song, Real Life by the Weeknd.

"It is under my orders if you keep your dress on or nothing at all." ​Wherein Choi Yiseul, a rookie actress with a tragically distressing fashion sense, catches the eye of the industry's most elite stylist, who is willing to take full creative control to turn the internet's favorite laughingstock into a superstar. There is just one massive catch. The stylist isn't a strict elderly woman-or a woman at all-but a man named Kim Sunoo who has zero tolerance for bad outfits. started: 05/26/26

❝ people genuinely, seriously think that we're in a relationship. ❞

I hadn't seen Luca Bennett in seven years, but I recognized his silence immediately. We used to be everything to each other-two kids who thought growing up meant staying together. Then one day, he left... and we stopped being us. Now I'm a fashion stylist in New York, building a name for myself in a world that watches everything I do. I'm polished. Untouchable. Loved by some, envied by others. And him? Luca Bennett is no longer the boy I knew. He's a ruthless entrepreneur, a name whispered in boardrooms and fashion headlines. Cold. Controlled. Impossible to read. We were supposed to be strangers. Instead, I was assigned to style his campaign. Now we're forced into each other's world again-late nights, private fittings, forced smiles for cameras that don't know the history between us. But the problem isn't that we hate each other. It's that we don't. And some things never really stay in the past... no matter how badly you want them to.

Two main characters. Harry and Louis. Two sides of a slow-burn love. Harry has spent years hiding parts of himself from everyone around him. His parents worry, his only friend is kept at a distance, and solitude feels both comforting and painful at the same time. Then a new student arrives, and suddenly the questions Harry has spent years avoiding become impossible to ignore. Louis had always known exactly who he was supposed to be. A good son, a good player, someone who didn't ask questions or make things complicated. At home, especially, there wasn't much room for anything else. Then he met Harry sitting inside the slide, knees pulled to his chest, face hidden in his arms. He almost kept walking, but he didn't. A coming-of-age story about friendship, loneliness, and two sides of a slow-burn love. "They kissed. They were kissing. For five seconds. And then the guy slipped his hand up the front of Charlie's shirt and they started stumbling into the bathroom. And that was Harry's cue to leave. His face burned. His insides burned. Harry left before Charlie came back. The cold night air hit him the second he stepped outside, but it didn't help. His face still felt hot and his chest still felt tight. He shoved his hands into the pockets of his jacket and started walking. The streets were mostly empty. A few people laughed outside the pub doors behind him. Harry quickened his pace. He wished he hadn't gone. No. That wasn't true. He wished Charlie hadn't talked to him. That wasn't true either. Gay. The word kept bouncing around inside his head. Charlie had said it so easily. Like it was nothing. Like it wasn't something that could split your life in half."

Mariana Cruz had always loved cosmetology and music so when the opportunity to be the hair and makeup artist for DJO came about she was thrilled! Mariana wanted to be as professional as possible, meaning Joe could never know she was already his biggest fan... "Joe, I told you I can't explain why Adam said that" I lied. "Mariana... I'm not going to be mad, I just want the truth. Did you or did you not send that picture of us to your friends?" "Friend..." I muttered out. "Friend" he asked. "I only sent it to Taylor but I swear it's not what it sounds like" I yelled out as I could see the anger appearing on Joe's face. "Mary, you said Adam lied... but it was you!" "You said you wouldn't get mad!" "Well, I guess we're both liars now, huh" he asked as he pushed past me. "Joe, please let me explain! I sent that photo to ONE person and it wasn't to get money or whatever you're thinking" I explained as he continued to ignore me. "I did it because I-" "Because you what, Mary? Because why" he yelled as he slammed the door shut. "Because I..." AUTHOR'S NOTE: I'm still a relatively new fan so if the names of family, friends, partners, etc. are wrong pls forgive me. Feel free to educate me but don't get mean... That's not the vibe 😗

In a distant future where realms can be used to travel around. A young boy named vis is captured and enslaved by the azure king himself. But does vis have what it takes to outclass the forces beyond his own or is he being played. Or could something powerful inside him that could change all of the realms rules. However, the Man will be challenged and thus will use a certain name that differs from his own. Could he have the right abilities to reach the right part of the soul, as in the events of souls at hand? note: some of the chapters are compiled into 1 volume, so read the chapters as in volumes, not as parts. Saga now Complete

𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙣𝙤 𝙑𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙨. 𝙊𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙫𝙞𝙫𝙤𝙧𝙨. When a half-Native boy is Reaped in the 74th Hunger Games, he must choose between staying himself or staying alive as the Games try to shape him for maximum entertainment.

[ONE] (In Editing) Growing up, Hope Stylinson was supposed to be the favorite child. I mean, it only took her parents nine tries to have a girl. But things change when her nerdy, weird, annoying older brothers become teen heartthrobs overnight. But to the world, she's just the girl who disappears every school year to go to some fancy boarding school. Follow Hope on her journey

HARRY'S POV / Where do broken hearts go? Louis and Harry Tomlinson-Styles were once high school sweethearts who dreamed of a life together. From the moment they met, they knew they wanted to build a future side by side. Their love story was filled with promise: getting married in their early twenties, welcoming children into their world, and imagining a lifetime of happiness and family adventures. It was everything they had always dreamed of. For a while, everything seemed perfect. They shared everything-laughter, tears, sleepless nights, and milestones. Their children brought joy and chaos in equal measure, and their bond was the foundation of a beautiful family. But as the years went on, cracks began to form beneath the surface. Small misunderstandings turned into larger disagreements, and the weight of life's challenges slowly pulled them apart. Despite their best efforts to hold on, the love that once seemed unbreakable started to fade. They grew distant, their paths diverging. Eventually, they made the decision to divorce. Harry moving away, seeking a fresh start somewhere far from London, while Louis remained in the city, left to raise their four children alone. It was not how Louis had envisioned his life unfolding single-handedly navigating parenthood, juggling work, school runs, and sleepless nights, all while holding onto the hope that someday, stability and happiness might return. Then, unexpectedly, Harry decided to move back to London. After years apart, he returned with a new perspective, a desire to reconnect, and a hope for reconciliation not necessarily as a couple, but as a family that could find a new way forward. His return stirred a whirlwind of emotions in everyone-hope, nostalgia, uncertainty, and curiosity about what the future might hold. What happens to their family? Will they find a way to rebuild what was lost? Can they bridge the distance, both physical and emotional, and create a new chapter together? Or will the wounds of the past

I look out the window to see someone getting out of the cab with a few suitcases. "He's here mom!" I shout watching him walk up to our front door. I can't see what he looks like with his green beanie covering his face. My mom opens the door and walks outside to help him. I see him smile and a dimple appears on his cheek. My mom hugs him sideways, and leads him to the front door, opening it for him. "It might be a little messy but it's not that bad," my mom tells him. He stares at me and I stare too. "Hi, I'm Harry Styles."

Harry Styles had, in his opinion, a pretty nice life. He grew up around a lot of money and a lot of support from his family. And because of all of this, he got to fulfill his dream of attending university. Now that he was 20, he was sure he had his life figured out. That is, until he met Louis, the homeless boy who sang by his apartment. ~ Louis Tomlinson, in his opinion, was not poor. His definition of poor was not only having a lack of money, but a lack of consideration for others, a lack of confidence. Because after all, if you had a lot of money but you hated everyone, how far would you get? ~~ Harry doesn't understand how Louis can be so happy and content in such unfortunate circumstances. He's convinced he's hiding something, and he's determined to find what that something is. ***WARNING- FREQUENT MENTION OF DRUGS AND USING DRUGS. PLEASE DON'T READ IF THIS WILL AFFECT YOU!!***

Mentions of MPREG Louis said he loved Harry. Louis said he would never leave. Louis lied. Louis left. Now everything in Harry's life is going downhill because he can't seem to get over the stupid blue eyed boy that still had his heart. They boy that got him pregnant. He just couldn't let go, even after 17 years when said boy returns. “Things are much more complicated than you could ever imagine but all I ask is for you to listen to what I have to say all the way to the end. Can you do that for me?”

When Harry was little he watched his dad kill himself. He was never the same after that. He went into depression. He began to self harm. He attempted suicide. For 3 years he stopped talking to everyone and then he pushed away all his friends. Can Louis Tomlinson fix him? Or will he always be broken? Trigger warning: I am in no way trying to romanticize self harm, suicide, depression, etc. if you are uncomfortable with these things please do not read or comment hate. Pg-13 for now

Unknown: WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM MCDONALDS HAROLD Mallory: this is not 'HAROLD' but I would like some McDonalds Mallory: I'll have a 20 piece with fries Unknown: no Mallory: rude hey did y'all know i wrote this when i was 11 and it's kind of the worst memory of my life so here's some cringe shit i hate with all of my souls please feel free to message me about how bad it is because yes,, i do want to make fun of myself this book is a book with swearing and sexual references ©nicejoblouis

Harry is broken. Louis' life seems perfect. One day the two boys cross paths. When Louis can't get the tall, quiet, curly haired boy out of his head he decides he has to be friends with him. [Trigger Warning: self harm, eating disorder, gay slurs.]

Louis Tomlinson- A gay cross dresser who lives and has lived with his best friend Niall, for four years after his mother kicked him out for being gay and a cross dresser. Harry Styles- A punk kid with lots of tattoos and a lip piercing. Harry's mother is very accepting of his sexuality. Do opposites really attract or should they stay opposites and away.

Louis stays at the same motel every summer, only this time it's the summer before his last year of a high school, and he meets a beautiful stranger. Updating regularly!!!

I didn't see it coming... I didn't see those feelings catching up to me again. But there he is, more beautiful than ever and all the memories burn fresh in my mind, the fire, the pain, the love. I know I broke him in to pieces that night... now I just need to figure out to put all the pieces back. I won't stop until I fix you... and that's a promise. ______________ This is The spin off book on Break Me. This is their story from Louis point of view, I recommend that you read Break me before you read this one. Break me is their story from Harry's point of view. |trigger warning: rape, swearing, sex, abuse, death, depression|

harry and louis are in high school. harry hates louis. louis tries to get harry not to hate him. or your enemies to desperate lovers cliché that we all love