MANWHORE | H.S | edited.
- Reads 59,140
- Votes 1,647
- Parts 76
MatureComplete Fri, Mar 5, 202120h 12m
"They still write poems about you, you know?"
He looked at me strangely, "Why?"
I shrugged, "You are a tragedy, people love to dwell on those."
He smiled to himself, "There is nothing tragic about grasping what you want... even if it's only for a moment."
- last night, I dreamed of Icarus laughing
Warning ⚠️ : This story contains swearing, indications of assault, mature content and serious Harry feels.
Read at your own discretion.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
You may also like
Harry Styles imagines
Hey guys! I really like writing Harry stories for entertainment and I hope you like them! THESE IMAGINES ALL BELONG TO ME, they're from Tumblr @littledreamybeth !!Please do not copy or steal my work!!!! Report everyone who does!!! All the love!!! © 2018 All rights reservedComplete
Just a crush
Thankyou for being there for me every day when I wake up, thankyou for being the light in the darkness and my guide during the day, thankyou for being the most perfect person that you are. Just thankyou. You are my best friend, my light, the color in my life. You are my comfort person and the only one I want to be held by when I'm sad. I'm so happy to call you mine and I hope I'll be yours until the very day I die. I love you till the moon and back, and maybe even more." With blue eyes brimmed with tears he looked into the green ones of Harry. A story about Harry and Louis, ObViOuSlY :) Trigger warning (always mentioned at the beginning of the chapter): self-harmComplete
Roommate // HS
After all, dreams aren't all they are made out to be~ ♡ previously named "Sexaholic Roommate" ♡ removed at almost 1million reads *COMPLETED* -Mature read-only! - Contains vulgar language, descriptive violence and sexual content. Read at your own risk! All rights reserved @aestheticharryyComplete
Immaculate
"Harry just wanted some solitude and privacy. He wanted to remember what it was like to feel 'normal'. But he ended up on the verge of death, in a distant and dangerous place. When all seemed lost, she came to his rescue. And it changed life itself, the lives of Harry, Loui, their families, Niall, Liam and Zayn, forever." Note - I am a "Larry" who loves and respects the 1D boys deeply. English is not my first language. I respect Harry and Loui's freedom. This is just fiction. Be kind to my story. Thanks. I want to thank my "Golden Friend" for being my first reader, and for making this beautiful cover for my larry-fanfic. My Golden Friend, you are the best!Complete
matilda | hs
you can let it go you can throw a party full of everyone you know and not invite your family, 'cause they never showed you love you don't have to be sorry for leaving and growing up ~~~~ I look over at her, her eyes gleaming, "What is this?" All she does is admire her creation in front of her for a moment; the three cairns lined up side by side next to each other. When she finally turns to me, I can tell her eyes are glossy from tears welling up at her waterline. "I'm making my own family." ~~~~ A story in which a girl struggling with trauma falls in love with a boy that is too. Can they help pull each other out of the hole they've dug or will they bury themselves even deeper? DO NOT COPY MY WORK © copyrighted 2025 ~~~~ highest ratings: #1 in fineline #1 in hslot #1 in soloharrystyles #1 in zaynmalik #1 in louistomlinson #1 in styles #1 in onedirection #2 in harrystyles #5 in harryedwardstyles #7 in 1direction -- started: February 17th, 2025 ended: (ongoing)
One Word | H.S.
We're all mad here, it's Wonderland. ~ Harry latches onto my passionate on-beat arms as he keeps me from moving forward. "Are you fuckin' mad?" He grits through his teeth. "I'm in Wonderland, Pretty Boy," I throw my free arm in the air, motioning to the surrounding world. "Of course, I've gone a little mad." He flips me around as the level of infuriation rises throughout his clenched jaw, trying to remain composed. "Don't try and be something you're not, Presley." I rip away from his hold, furrowing my brows from the curt statement, the honest revelation that should've just stayed within his mind. "We'll never be the heroes, and you know that," he says, colder than the Arctic's towering waves. "We'll never win." We'll never find Purple. Purple, the color of the Star-Crossed Lovers.Complete
Love You Goodbye ~ h.s
My love for him is too strong, washes over me like a tidal wave every time he shoots me that un-freaking-believable smirk. How can this love, this person breathing in the form of happiness, be so beautiful and irresistible? And how can he break me like this, yet fix me everyday? ~ Used to be Love With Harry.Complete![Icarus Rose [TRANSLATION]](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/323498154-256-k902991.jpg)
Icarus Rose [TRANSLATION]
"Let me tell you a story... A long time ago, a man named Icarus was given wings of wax to escape from a labyrinth in which he was trapped. He was warned not to fly too high, since the wings would not resist, but do you know what the naive Icarus did? His wings, as expected, melted due to the heat of the sun, causing him, of course, to die from the fall. The man was stupid enough to fly so high thinking he wouldn't get hurt, just like you, who thinks that the rose is pretty and delicate, but when you get too close, you end up getting cut with the thorns. The same thing happens with us, you disgusting people think you can play with us, try to trick us, but at the end of the day you're going to get hurt. You're going to get cut with thorns for wanting to tear the rose out of the ground..." And there is where Icarus Rose was born, where revenge and resentment clouds the thoughts of the alphas in power. . This fanfic is originally written in Spanish by @SweetTheBrave28 . I wish you the best, and enjoy your reading. Kisses.xComplete
Under Coloured Trees || Larry Stylinson
[COMPLETED] "I don't believe that you exist but there's a wonderful fragrance in the air" For Louis, going to university was an escape. An escape from the shadows and the deafening noise that haunts his nightmares. An escape from the past. What he wasn't expecting to find there was a mirror in the shape of sparkly green. He wasn't expecting to find a way out of himself. Harry never thought that those things that make you lose control and let go of the guilt could be those that he longed for the most. Neither of them was expecting to be saved... *** TW: mentions of death, self harm and mentions of suicide (NOT descriptive) *** Playlist for Under Coloured Trees: https://open.spotify.com/playlist/5XfAxKisGHFWJMx2KsDUMY?si=eyRcnBg7TLGg31RHGHd2Qg&utm_source=copy-link ...or "Under Coloured Trees" by A Bell Jar Finished April 2022 YOU CAN ALSO FIND ME AND THIS STORY ON AO3 :)Complete
We Were Too Young L.S.
Harry and Louis were the happiest couple, they had everything they could ask for, yes, they were closeted by their management but that didn't matter since they had each other....or so they thought. Louis broke up with Harry and left both of them in a very dark place. Both of them were half a heart without each other. This is a story of how they found each other again and finally felt at home. Or basically the Larry story that I interpreted thought their songs. I suck at descriptions, read it, it's good I swear :) Warnings: Self-harm, drugs and sexual content.Complete
Hey guys! I really like writing Harry stories for entertainment and I hope you like them! THESE IMAGINES ALL BELONG TO ME, they're from Tumblr @littledreamybeth !!Please do not copy or steal my work!!!! Report everyone who does!!! All the love!!! © 2018 All rights reserved
More detailsContent Guidelines