Harrystules Stories

"Another murder." "Eva Anderson age 20 found dead on the street." "Tuesday Morning, 35 year old James found dead." 22 year old Harry Styles is a murderer and has a little assistant named Louis Tomlinson, age 18. Even though Louis is Harry's baby sometimes Louis can get a little mad at him. You see Harry is always out and never pays attention to Louis except on certain days or during sex. So when Louis gets pregnant how will he tell Harry? Will Harry still try to boss Louis around? Will Harry be around more? Contains: Smut, violence, blood, weapons, alcohol, drugs, and Male pregnancy

When Harry's a huge fan of the four boys Niall, Liam, Zayn, and Louis in a boy band called one direction and in love with Louis in general you can imagine how much he freaked out when he got the notifications saying: @Louis_Tomlinson Liked your tweet. @Louis_Tomlinson Followed you back. @louist91 Requested to follow you. .•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.• Warning: there may be some smut. .•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•.•

"you're mine." "i'm what?" In which a girl meets a boy in otherworldly events who is far from normal. {harry styles} highest ranking: #288 in fanfiction-12/14/2016

When used to describe human connection, resonance is the deep, mutual alignment of emotions, values, or energy. ✶⋆.˚ IN WHICH ₊⊹ For Noelle Sterling, dance has always been the only way to quiet the noise. Growing up on a quiet English farm with just her dad and two brothers, she learned early on how to survive the spaces left behind. First by the tragic loss of her younger brother, and then by the mother who walked away from the grief. On the kitchen tiles and in the empty barns, she danced to keep from breaking. Now, the small-town farm girl is stepping into the blinding lights of the global stage. Having just landed her first massive break as a backing dancer for Sabrina Carpenter's whirlwind Short n' Sweet tour, Noa's life is moving at a tempo she never thought possible. From the quiet fields of England to sold-out arenas, she is finally finding her own rhythm. But as the music swells and the crowds roar, Noa is about to discover that the biggest performances aren't just about nailing the choreography, they're about finding the people who truly resonate with your soul.

Elle's life was mapped out-law school, bar results, a brillant boyfriend in the same field, and a future in a courtroom. But a chance encounter in a smoky jazz bar with a certain pop star turns everything upside down. Pulled into the world of music, songwriting, and fame, Elle finds herself between who she's expected to be and who she might become. ---- Author's Note: This story takes its time. It's a story about finding your voice before falling in love. It's about music, friendship, letting go of expectations, and figuring yourself out. If you're here for the journey, not just the romance-you're in the right place.

Sometimes the best love stories don't begin with fireworks. Sometimes they begin with a cup of coffee, a ruined white shirt and the words "I'm so, so sorry". Harry Styles x fem oc

Mallory Monroe is a surgical intern at Grand Meadow Hospital. Harry Styles is a prestigious pediatric surgeon who will do anything to save his patients lives. But what will happen when their paths cross before they even make it through those hospital doors?

"You know... We really are a fine line, you and I." "How so?" he asks softly. I shrug, staring at where our hands almost meet. "Because... we exist in all the spaces in between. There's a fine line between us being friends and being lovers, and a thin, terrifying line between us staying together or becoming strangers. There's a fine line between our world and the rest of the public, between the sun and the moon, between accepting the things that hurt us and turning them into something real... there are so many lines we stand between, Harry. But... I think that's what makes us who we are. Because there is no line for me to walk at all, if you aren't on the other side of it." ━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━ This is the story of two people helping each other grow. For Harry Styles, it's about figuring out who he is after leaving the world's biggest boy band. For Laudine Russell, it's about turning her love for photography into a reality by stepping behind the lens for him. Through music and photographs, they navigate the bittersweet journey of achieving their dreams, together. PLEASE READ THE AUTHOR'S NOTE & TRIGGER WARNINGS.

I didn't plan on falling in love with Harry Styles. I planned on surviving. Behind a bar, my life makes sense. Drinks in, drinks out. Keep moving. Don't get too close to anyone who might leave. Harry ruins that system the moment he walks in. He's patient in a way that's dangerous. Gentle in a way that makes it hard to keep my distance. He doesn't try to fix me, doesn't ask me to explain the parts of my life I'd rather keep buried. He just... stays. What starts as late-night conversations and quiet companionship slowly becomes something neither of us expected. Something steady. Something terrifying. Something that might actually be love. And when you've spent your entire life learning how to do everything alone, letting someone stay might be the hardest thing of all. UPDATES 9 AM & 9PM EST DAILY!!!! #1 in harrystyles

Basically little "text" conversations (or incorrect quotes) I've made up between the 1D boys that aren't real, based on anything, or meant to be disrespectful in anyway. I do this same thing on another one of my books with a different fandom, and thought I'd do it with these boys too. Give it a read if you want a laugh! (Please laugh, that would be so embarrassing if you didn't and I said that) (The title is a play on words... Like Direct messages. Dm's. 1D. 1Dms. You get it)

Mpreg story. Louis and Harry were close friends in high school. Their friend group was pretty big, so they weren't best friends, but they were the closest of all of them. When Harry came out to his friend group, Louis stopped talking to him entirely. Harry got knocked up by his abusive boyfriend. He raised his son Jack alone with Niall and Zayn. Then Louis showed up in the bakery Harry works at. What pasts will they uncover when they reunite? Will it be weird? Louis is hiding something. What doesn't Harry know?

Scandalous journalist and a self-taught psychopath. We were destined to conquer the world. I feared him. But I loved that there was someone in this world who could reach the deepest parts of my soul.

Larry one shots

*Heads up, I wrote this when I was like fourteen so it's...very cringe. Read at your own risk lol* Desiree Iverson is a quirky, loveable girl lucky enough to have made it big in the music industry. But sadly, her career is beginning to downfall, resulting in her manager, Clyde, seeking no other option than to have her collaborate with other musicians in order to increase her popularity. Who are these other musicians? None other than the British/Irish boyband, One Direction. Desiree gets on like a house on fire with all five of the boys...well, nearly all five. Zayn Malik, the boy often in the background of the action, resents her from the first moment he meets her. She returns the hate, and it intensifies to the extent where it is difficult for them to have a single conversation without it resulting in an argument. But is the hate only masking their true colours, and do they actually feel something much deeper as time progresses, and they're just too stubborn to admit it? "I despise you, but in the best kind of way. I love to hate you and hate to love you". Copyright © 2013 by Izzy Alexander All Rights Reserved ®.

Larry Stylinson. That's what the fans call us. Louis is my best friend. He doesn't know I have liked him since the moment I met him. There have been little moments where I question if he feels the same way. There's no way. By the way, I have nothing against Simon, Eleanor, or Richard. This is just a story. Book 1 of 2. Finished sequel called We Should Hide.

Harry HATES Louis. Louis HATES Harry, the whole school knows it, even the teachers, even the cleaners, but the weird thing is nobody knows why. They are both very closed off people. They tell nobody in their large friend groups about their feelings or anything that's happening outside of school. Their large friend groups like to hang out together quite a lot, but it's never very fun because of the constant arguing from Louis and Harry. So they hatch a plan to get their friends to stop their rivalry and become friends or at least stop the insults and smug, rude comments. Though little do their friends know Harry and Louis are slowly starting to realise that each other's presence in their lives is the only thing that keeps them from crashing out from stress and family problems. What will happen when the fighting stops...?

"Some minds cannot be controlled. Some monsters cannot stop watching them." Louis Tomlinson moves to the quiet city of Blackwood with one dream- to become a psychologist and spend his life understanding the human mind. Gentle, awkward, and hopelessly afraid of almost everything, he believes people are the greatest mystery he'll ever study. He couldn't have been more wrong. Harry Styles is a vampire who has spent over four centuries hiding among humans. Charming, dangerously intelligent, and effortlessly flirtatious, he has the ability to hypnotize anyone with a single glance. Anyone... Except Louis. Unable to read his thoughts or control his mind, Harry becomes obsessed with uncovering the mystery behind the quiet psychology student. What begins as curiosity slowly turns into friendship, then trust... and eventually a love neither of them ever intended to find. But Blackwood hides secrets far older than vampires. Creatures that feed on fear have awakened, and they have only one target- the boy with the silent mind. As ancient nightmares blur the line between dreams and reality, Harry must face the ghosts of his immortal past while Louis is forced to question everything he has ever believed about monsters... and humanity itself. Because sometimes the most terrifying creatures aren't the ones with fangs. They're the ones who whisper your deepest fears until you believe them. And sometimes... The safest place to hide is in the arms of the monster who loves you. "The opposite of fear isn't courage. It's having someone who reminds you that you're not facing it alone."

HS x EW

The world sees five boys living the dream. Sold-out tours. Endless interviews. Awards. Fame. From the outside, One Direction has everything. But behind closed doors, everyone is hiding something. When Niall brings his sixteen-year-old sister, Cassie, to live with the band, she tells herself it's only temporary. She's grateful for the escape, but she can't shake the feeling that she's a burden. The past she left behind isn't as easy to outrun as she'd hoped, and some secrets refuse to stay buried. As the Take Me Home Tour approaches, the house slowly begins to crack under the weight of everything left unsaid. Friendships are tested, relationships are pushed to their limits, and the people who seem the strongest are often the ones falling apart. Because sometimes the biggest battles are the ones nobody sees. And sometimes the people who save you... are the ones who are quietly breaking too.

The house was quiet in a way Leon knew wouldn't last. Morning light crept through the curtains, soft and pale, settling over the living room like a blanket. Everyone else was still asleep. No Louis yelling. No Harry humming. No Zayn complaining. No Liam making breakfast. Just silence. Leon woke first. He sat up slowly, careful not to disturb Niall curled beside him, breathing softly, hair messy against the pillow. For a moment, Leon just watched him, the calm, the warmth, the safety. Tomorrow, rehearsals would begin. Tomorrow, the noise would return. Tomorrow, the year would start for real. Leon slipped out of bed and stood by the window. The world outside looked still, untouched. He wasn't scared, but something inside him felt... aware. Aware that this quiet was temporary. Aware that 2013 would be loud, fast, overwhelming. Behind him, Niall stirred. "Leon?" he whispered. Leon turned. "Morning." Niall blinked at him, sleepy and soft. "You okay?" Leon nodded. "Just thinking." Niall reached out a hand. Leon took it instantly. "You don't have to face this alone," Niall murmured. Leon breathed out slowly. "I know." They sat together in the quiet, holding onto the last calm moment before everything changed. Tomorrow, the dark would begin. But today, they had the light. And Leon held onto it.