Louistop Stories

A collection of Larry Stylinson smut. DISCLAIMER: *these story's are not written by me. I'll give credit to whoever wrote It* *some of the story's I've forgot to write down the name, so if you see your story without your name, please let me know, and I'll change it immediately* I'm way to awkward to write smut, but I got quite a few request due to my other story I got published. But hey, who am I to deny your request, so I'll collect some good smut, and put them all in this book together. If you have a story you want in this book just send me the link, or if you have written a story yourself you can send it to me, and I'll upload it for you, and give you credit (if wanted. I understand if you wish to stay anonymous) Enjoy I guess since you are all here for a reason 😉😉

Harry Styles and Louis Tomlinso are hight school sweet hearts. Everything was going right for them they fell in love, got married and now they have 15 kids... lies, scerect, Family, Love will all be tested... Will they be able to handle it?

"Hey, what happened" Niall almost whispered closing the door awkwardly because he had ice cream and movies in his hands. Bless that boy, what would I do without that boy? "Yeah, usual thing, but this time he's gone for good." I sigh (When Louis leaves his boyfriend for good he knows he has to find someone else...) I'm lying on the floor, I've been here for about a couple days, gonna have to move again soon, can't let them find me. (Harry's running from his past life, he knows he can't do it alone...) A week has gone by and there isn't a day that passed, where I don't think about that poor kid... (when they meet they can't seem to forget each other... When people find out they will do anything to keep them apart, no matter how much the two boys try to stay together the obstacles seem endless.) "What the fuck are you doing with a Fucking hybrid! Your a god damn freak" I'm sorry but I'm a very slow updater. Harry is a 19 year old cat hybrid and Louis is a 'normal' 23 year old. Warnings: Rape, Depression, gay smut, straight smut, fluff, self harm and abuse. Still in need of editing and sorry in advance for grammatical and spelling errors.

Louis Tomlinson is an Alpha looking for his Omega, already desperate leave his mansion in Doncaster for looking his couple. Harry Styles is an Omega with a horrible past and a family that hates him

Prologue Louis Tomlinson was probably as broken as they come. He was bulimic so he did eat but often threw up after. Louis was also cutting. He has been told he's "not good enough," "can never be loved," is "worthless, useless and no one will ever care about him" It's these things that make him absolutely despise Harry Styles. No Harry has never personally done anything to him but there's just something about Harry; he has very strong feelings for him and Louis thinks it's hate but... Could it be love? No, it couldn't. Could it? At least Louis didn't think so. Harry Styles is the "jock" the one who had it all, the "Rich one" Harry seemed to have it all. This is a story of love//sadness//victory and defeats// They call us Larry Stylinson and ;"It just kinda happened"

Little did Harry know, how much of impact the smaller boy with the blue eyes had on him, but he was sure about to find out

Saint Motel and Casino was a bustling business and extremely successful. The owner was a sugar daddy, always looking for someone new. And someone finally comes along.

Louis has been teasing me all week. Constantly touching me where ever and when ever he gets the chance and it's driving me absolutely insane. ~~~ This is a Larry smut one-shot written in Harry's P.O.V. ~~~ Hope you enjoy :)

Un giovane artista poco conosciuto, un figlio di un ricco conte e un periodo dove l'amore omosessuale era considerato una malattia. Cosa accadrà quando due bellissimi ragazzi saranno costretti dalle circostanze a frequentarsi senza poter stare veramente insieme? *ATTENZIONE* La storia è in fase di correzione e scrittura quindi non siate cattivi con me *occhi dolci*, come disse un grande scrittore che mi hanno obbligata a studiare -.-, sto ancora passando i panni nell'Arno o qualcosa di simile credo... VABBE' LASCIAMO PERDERE... godetevi la storia e non piangete troppo *OPS, SPOILER HIHIHIHI* (se non si fosse capito ho intenzione di farla triste... MA DUBITO CHE CON LA COMPARSA DEI 5sos FARO' QUALCOSA DI VAGAMENTE SERIO QUINDI SHHH) AMMETTO DI FARE SCHIFO NELLA VITA QUINDI SE ANCHE QUESTO FARA' SCHIFO AMEN NON MANDATEMI ZAINO A PICCHIARMI. ORA HO FINITO DAVVERO... credo *SALUTI GAY*

Nigdy nie zastanawiałem się jak będzie to wyglądać z kimś takim jak on. Pokój był zabukowany na fałszywe nazwisko, sąsiad z pokoju obok dobijał się do drzwi. Żadne z nas nie chciało mu otworzyć. Powietrze było ciężkie i słodkie za razem. Moje dłonie trzęsły się jak nigdy, supeł w brzuchu nie chciał się rozwiązać. Moje usta były popękane od ciągłego przygryzania. -Dotknij mnie tutaj.- nakazał cicho, jedynie przymknąłem oczy kiedy chwycił moją bezwładną dłoń i przycisnął do swojej skóry. Wypuściłem drżący oddech.

"hazza, are you drunk?" "I'm not Thomas, I'm Harry Styles" "I love you, why don't you ignore me and even fuck with a lot of men" "I really love you damn it, why don't you understand? Love me Harry, love me back" "I love you too Lou" when Louis the playboy love Harry but Harry didn't love him back. Louis top bottom Harry

Neochotně jsem se zvedl z mé pohodlné sedačky a došel ke dveřím od kterých se rozezníval zvuk zvonku. „Překvapení!" Vyjekne dlouhovlasý brunet s zelenkavýma očičkama, potom co otevřu dveře. „Bab-... Harry? Co-co.. tady děláš?" Měl zarudlé tváře od toho jaká byla venku zima. Krk mu zdobil krásný šál který doplňoval krásný outfit skládající se z šedého kabátu. „To co jsem chtěl udělat už dávno.."

What would happen if your whole life was suddenly lost, you awake in the mist of an apocalypse, unaware of what's to come. What would your first thoughts be? Family? Friends? How about what's to become of you? How will you survive? All alone in a world you're completely unfamiliar with. Life changing.. Or where Harry Styles finds himself awakening in a zombie apocalypse alone in the woods only to be saved be found by a blue-eyed stranger.

Mi pequeño bailarín de ballet, tanta gente que te a lastimado por celos de lo que podrías llegar a ser, pero no te preocupes, yo te enseñaré a como seguir brillando pase lo que pase. Te enseñaré a hacer todo lo que yo nunca pude, a ser fuerte.