She belongs as one in bouquets of red roses, and still she stands out, the kind you'll be wanting to pick, but like other roses she has thorns, and to own her comes along with getting pricked.
A black canvas he is, tainted with darkness, he never thought a rose could paint colours in his blank soul.
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You must be warned that this has matured contents, violence and sexual acts.
BDSM's and more, if you are sensitive about these things I suggest you might want to leave and not read this book. If you're still reading, please continue for your own risk ;)
Louis parents died when he was eight, his older brothers stepped in to take care of him, along with their best friends Harry and Edward Styles.
The boys build themselves and Louis a life they are so proud of, a life of the rich and famous however, there are things they need to keep seperate from Louis, keep him protected from. The boys own a secret underground BDSM club. One they never want Louis to know about.
Louis is now 17 and in his last year of highschool, he has a new boyfriend but things aren't as they seem, he's keeping a dark secret from the boys and it's only a matter of time before both secrets come out.
This is a Harry and Louis, Larry Stylinson fanfic