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The Princess and The Outlaw

MizzLarryStylinson

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Reads 12,661
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Parts 5
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MizzLarryStylinson

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"Well, well, well." The monotonous beckoning was accompanied by a clicking heel of undoubtedly ridiculous leather boots. Louis was putting his away his textbooks in exchange for his sketchpad in this ominous section of the school hallway until the voice of someone who drove unsettling chills down his spine interrupted him. "If it isn't the fairest princess this old fuckin' town ever did see."

"And the outlaw who defiled him." Louis was ready when Harry turned him around, pressing the former's back against the steel lockers with a smug grin.All Rights Reserved

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RED ROOM [H.S] by sweetfixs

***completed*** NOW PUBLISHED ON AMAZON Harry Styles. The strange one. The freak. The one who was too kind for his own good, trapped in a world where his job was to bring people pain. Sophia 'Spice' Winters. The dancer. The stripper. The one who who trapped in a world where her job was to provide men with nothing but pleasure. -- "What don't you understand?" Harry seethed, his hands gripping the roots of his hair. "I'm not the good guy here, Sophia. I'm bad, everything about me is fucking bad." Harry looked as if he was about to rip his hair out, his wild eyes shinning with madness. He looked unhinged, raw and angry. It should of frightened me. That look alone should of been enough to send me running. He didn't look like the shy man I first met. He looked...crazy. His fingers were coated in red, stained with the blood of another. He didn't seem to care though. "If I was you Sophia, I would run away. Run as far away as you possibly can, because I promise you...An evil part of me won't let you go, and I hate myself for that. I want you to run away, to a place that I can't ever find you. You'll be safe that way."

Stockholm Syndrome (Larry Stylinson) by British-1D-Irish

My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

Silmavion [H.S] by directioner_fitf

"Are you sure you want this?" He asks, running his fingers through my hair. "I wouldn't be here if I didn't." I remove his hands from my hair, bringing them between us. "This shit is scary, Allison." He says calmly as he shakes his head. "I am scary." "Show me then." He looks at me with a confused expression. "Show me how scary you are, Harry." ~ A captivating tale unfolds when a girl crosses paths with a seemingly innocent guy. But as their story deepens, she discovers that he harbors a hidden darkness. Meanwhile, her love for the guitar adds a melodic twist to the enigmatic journey. *Violence, mature content*

Burden // LS STORY by louissfallenangel

"Louis William Tomlinson, how many times have we had this conversation? When are you going to grow up and realise that the world does not revolve around you? People are getting hurt by your actions, there are consequences Louis for what you are doing. When are you going to realise?" I hear mum screaming at me from across the other side of the kitchen as she reads the letter sent home to her by my teacher. I was in another fight, and apparently flunking another class, didn't know about that one, but apparently, turning up to mathematics is a requirement. It isn't just enough to pass the quizzes, they want you to attend as well, it's a joke. I stare at her confused. "What are you saying?" "Campbell College said they would be delighted to have you Louis" she sighed. My blood boiled. "What the fuck? Boarding School!" I shout.

Our Hearts Burn So Bright by sexystylinson28

part 1,2,3,4,and 5 of the "burning" series by SS98 all credit goes to the original creator SS98 and yes im allowed to repost ********** "Well, well, well." The monotonous beckoning was accompanied by a clicking heel of undoubtedly ridiculous leather boots. Louis was putting his away his textbooks in exchange for his sketchpad in this ominous section of the school hallway until the voice of someone who drove unsettling chills down his spine interrupted him. "If it isn't the fairest princess this old fuckin' town ever did see." Around this moment the sound of others followed the first and Louis released a tired sigh, slamming his locker door shut. He remembers the first time this estranged other cornered him and seemed to preen at the sight of Louis' fear, when the psychopath became known as Harry Styles. Laughter used to follow any odd comment until Harry put a stop to it; none but he was entitled to the privilege of passing a remark towards Louis. "And the outlaw who defiled him." Louis was ready when Harry turned him around, pressing the former's back against the steel lockers with a smug grin.

I don't want to wake up to an empty bed by peoplegenuinelythink

(Completed) ''You've got a big mouth on you, princess. Why don't you put it to good use? Tomorrow night at my place?'' Harry gaped at Louis and clenched his fists. ''I'd rather not have you fuck me and then dump me like a cheap whore, thank you very much.'' He spat before walking away again. ''Princess?'' Louis called after the boy. ''What!'' Harry snapped. ''You forgot to close your locker.'' Harry rushed back with red cheeks and his bottom lip between his teeth as Louis leaned against the locker next to his and stared at his bottom half without any shame. ''How rude.'' He whispered under his breath before he scoffed and quickly scurried away. Louis' smirk fell and he growled. He will fuck Harry. And when he does, he'll show him who's boss and who's not. Or in which Louis is a player and Harry is a feminine boy's still a virgin and Louis will so anything to take that from him.

THE PRIVATE CHEF - LARRY STYLINSON MPREG by NotReadyToPlayNice

Louis is a private chef for wealthy clients he never meets said clients as he makes them their meals and usually leaves before the clients get home and louis likes that what happens when louis meets one of his clients knowing they are from two different worlds can their love for each other survive the hectic world of 2 different people lets read and find out (Please read below for a few warnings i have for this book) 💙 IN THIS BOOK LOUIS IS AN ORPHAN I HAVE A PLAN I PROMISE💚 THIS BOOK IS MPREG (where male can get pregnant) IF THIS IS NOT YOUR CUP OF TEA PLEASE DONT READ AND MAKE COMMENTS ABOUT IT, THIS IS YOUR WARNING DISCLAIMER: I AM NOT A DOCTOR, LAWYER, THERAPIST OR IN LAW ENFORECEMENT SO ALTHO SOME OR MAYBE ALL CAN OR WILL MENTIONED IN THIS BOOK, ITS FICTION SO THE FACTS ARE NOT ACCURATE Im not a professional writer I just get ideas in my head so spelling punctuation marks and a lot of errors will be in all my books thanx ================================================ boyxboy smut fluff bad words alot bully mpreg and what ever can fit in this story

haven ☞ l.s by louischerryboy

"I take it you're not a new student?" "What?" Harry mumbles, caught up in the way his eyes are quite literally sparkling in the light. "Oh-No. Not a student." "Are you a sub?" Louis asks. Harry clenches his hands into fists, holding them behind his back as he stumbles a bit. "I don't, uh-I mean. I've never really gotten a chance to be a true sub, you know? My ex-partners were always scared they'd hurt me. But, like-If I trusted someone a lot, and if we used a, a safeword. And talked about, you know, boundaries, then-Yes, yeah, I-I'm a sub." Louis' eyes are so wide, his cheeks puffing out in the effort to not burst into laughter. "Oh shit, oh my god," Harry whispers. "You meant-Oh god."

Promise by MizzLarryStylinson

"Leave me the Hell alone, Harry." Louis grumbled; nobody needed a seer to sense his irritation. The boy had just gotten home from a poorly scheduled lecture on campus, to find his best friend's brother also in the elevator. Unfortunately for him, Harry is miles of persistence stuffed into a six foot three tattooed body that was the face of their university's rugby team. Everyone loved him for his ability to dominate a game as the captain, and the dean thought Harry's four year degree would not be enough. Harry is also the older brother to the only friend Louis had through high school, Gemma, which meant his shared apartment had to be opened up to this ghastly character as well. "You do not get to insult me publicly and walk off." Harry all but growled when he tried cornering Louis against the refrigerator.

Don't Let It Break Your Heart by cuppaicedlarry

"You promised we'll get better right? No more fights like before?" Louis's voice rang in Harry's ears like the tardy bell for when he was late to school. However, Louis wasn't there anymore and he was only thinking back to their last conversation. Harry knew he messed up. and Louis was gone. "I promise," Harry whispered, grabbing his bag, and shuffling a few books around. "But I'm not good at making promises."

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RED ROOM [H.S]

completed NOW PUBLISHED ON AMAZON Harry Styles. The strange one. The freak. The one who was too kind for his own good, trapped in a world where his job was to bring people pain. Sophia 'Spice' Winters. The dancer. The stripper. The one who who trapped in a world where her job was to provide men with nothing but pleasure. -- "What don't you understand?" Harry seethed, his hands gripping the roots of his hair. "I'm not the good guy here, Sophia. I'm bad, everything about me is fucking bad." Harry looked as if he was about to rip his hair out, his wild eyes shinning with madness. He looked unhinged, raw and angry. It should of frightened me. That look alone should of been enough to send me running. He didn't look like the shy man I first met. He looked...crazy. His fingers were coated in red, stained with the blood of another. He didn't seem to care though. "If I was you Sophia, I would run away. Run as far away as you possibly can, because I promise you...An evil part of me won't let you go, and I hate myself for that. I want you to run away, to a place that I can't ever find you. You'll be safe that way."