Stylson Stories

When Harry a young peasant boy is forced to marry King Louis a man who has so many horrible rumors of his cruelty he is forced to live in the King's palace. During his time in his palace, Harry notices something very strange about the palace and everyone inside it. Suddenly the palace because a place of danger and madness. Within the palace walls is something more fearful than Harry could ever imagine... Thriller/Horror/scary story

He hides his scar beneath the mask. She sees it once... and everything changes. What he calls a flaw... she calls art. That scar - her beautiful distraction. That girl - his silent cure. She becomes his healer, his muse, the only chaos he craves.

football. beer. sleep. louis's three favourite things. but after only one encounter they've changed. curly hair. green eyes. and did i mention curly hair? 2 crap uni students vs their clichéd love. but one fight. one accident. and their bubble of love is burst. can larry hold it together?

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

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 prove too deep to mend?

[ English official version] As May fades into the heat of June, Louis is just trying to survive his final exams. But the real challenge isn't the grades-it's the homecoming. His older brother, Liam, is back for the summer, and he's brought a ghost from the past with him: Harry Styles. Harry was always just the boy next door, a nerd, and Liam's inseparable best friend since they got to college together. But after New Year's, the boy is gone, replaced by someone Louis doesn't quite recognize-someone he can't stop watching. It's not like they really get along, y'know? But you love what you can't have. Copyright © 2025 letters_t0_larry

She thought he was arrogant. He thought she was insufferable. But fate had other plans-and war turned into wildfire. Once inseparable, now divided by one painful misunderstanding. Now he's desperate to fix what she's still too hurt to revisit. Their friendship was flawless-until unspoken love started whispering between the lines.Now it's a matter of courage: speak or lose it all.

I appreciate the flirting but yours is god awful 1 note, 10:01pm gwlouis reblogged your post with the caption: | I'd like to see you do better bakery boy (Or Louis finds Harry's tumblr, and finds himself smitten a bit along the way) *****THIS IS NOT MY STORY ITS ORIGINALLY @-storan 's STORY, I'M JUST CHANGING THE SHIP*****

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..."

They've always known where the other stands. On the field. In the room. Within reach. It's everything else they've never said out loud. And at some point, knowing isn't going to be enough.

Intergalactic vampires, sparkly hedgehogs, sneaky shadows, and pearl pranksters come together for the final war of Iredescent history. The Csa Pravni arrive on planet Iredescent to warn the irangels about the Csa Zyrani, who are planning to invade planet Iredescent. With help from the Phoenixes, the irangels prepare for the Csa Zyrani's inevitable arrival. With the combination of her legendary powers and the Csa leader's ancient blood, the Black Rose becomes the Iredescent Rose, the only one capable of defeating the Csa Zyrani. The ribbon war has begun. ________________ Story by Éira Blask Artwork and Book Cover by Aravis Brightspell ________________

Two boys, one apartment, and quiet nights where love looks like staying when the other needs it most. Lots of comfort, love and fluff! One shots! <3

The story is about Four British guys and one Irish guy in a band called one Direction. It follows their stressful lives and views. While the boys live the life of fame and fortune but still go through what every normal teenage boy experiences; partying, love , lust , fighting, Love triangles. If you love One Direction and Drama then read this book :)

where two boys send eachother ridiculous pick up lines. //text format// © all rights reserved 2018 @playboymembersonly

What happens when Louis starts having nightmares? What happens when Louis figures out his feelings? Will Harry help him or push him away? What if Harry doesn't feel the same? This story has some Niam Horayne and Zerrie too. I just started writing this one day and this is where it has come to. Enjoy! **Completed Dec. 2015**

"I'm just as scared as you are. But that doesn't mean we shouldn't try." Louis had been alone...for what felt like forever, basically. He had a problem, as he liked to call it. He was unwanted by everyone, bullied and constantly hated. He was just there; he had no significance to anyone. For a while, he thought he was doing okay, that he could maybe fit in as long as he didn't start fancying anyone- any guy. And then came Harry damn Styles, who Louis is pretty sure is only there to ruin his life if not to make it worse. Is Louis willing to let him in? Not if he can help it.

[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 Styles is not your common 23 year old man. He works at Starbucks as a barista and he's always at his apartment with his head in a novel. Those are the only two places he will travel to on a day to day basis, with the occasional visit to his mother and the occasional shopping needed to be done. Overall, Harry's life was not all that exciting. So when he receives a letter from The London Library in London, England... Well let us assume that Harry was turning the page to a new chapter in his life. (Cover by KattyLuv17 aka me)

Love is indescribable. When the tall, clumsy lad living above the self-owned floral shop crosses paths with a small, sarcastic man who owns a clothing-company, worlds collide and words are spoken that should've remained unsaid. A Larry Stylinson fan-fiction dedicated to a very lovely friend. **ON HOLD**

Inspired by Maroon 5, Daylight. A beast by day and a boy by night. Harry Styles was far from normal. Cursed at a young age, he was forced to flee from his home and roam the streets of London in search of his true love, who could break his curse. Harry was a fragile boy. He hid his emotions beneath an expressionless mask. The town people of Doncaster only knew him as the Beast in the bedtime stories they told to frighten their children. Harry roamed alone and pining for that perfect man who would break his curse. Yes, Harry Styles, also known as the Beast, was gay. Bet you those bedtime stories don't tell you that. One night, while he was running along the rim of a building, he happened to glance into a window. He stopped. His heart stopped. He caught his breath. Harry moved closer to the window. It was open. Harry stepped through it, his eyes never leaving the boy lying in the bed. He was perfect. With feathery brown hair that flopped over eyes while he slept and perfect pink lips. His lashes were so long that they made him look like a girl. Basically he was the most beautiful boy Harry had ever seen in his entire life. Harry watched the boy sleep like it was the most fascinating thing in the world. Creepy, I know. At last, when the pink dawn spilled its light in through the window, Harry stood up and left the boy silently without waking him.