Larry Stylinson Fanfic Novels & Stories

“God, you so wet,“ Larry's husky voice resounds in my ear. “I'm sorry I kept you waiting,“ I pause. Is that…Larry? “It's okay. You here now,“ A female voice giggles, “I wanna go down on you,“ she breathes out. “Not until I've eaten you out,“ Then a slurping sound follows, and the female shrieks out, “God, Miley. You taste amazing,“ “More than Evelyn does?” “She has nothing on you, love. You incredible,” Then the slurping sound came again and her shrieks filled the restroom. I tiptoe out so as not to get caught. Once in the hallway, I stop to replay what just happened back there in my head. Larry is cheating on Evelyn? With Miley. Miley Evans. She's supposed to be Evelyn's best friend! How co

“What does Larry have to do with this?” Everything in my body went still. Xves exhaled slowly, like he’d been holding this piece of truth in his chest for too long. “In her timeline… Larry loved her. Not Brandy. Not anyone else. Just her. But something broke. Something went wrong. And when she lost that life…” He swallowed. “She lost her mind.” I stared at him, heartbeat hammering. “So she crossed over.” Liam let out a broken laugh. “We’re talking like this is a sci-fi movie.”

Seeing the little one's tearful face, she couldn't help teasing him, "Awww, my son is crying so sadly. Did Uncle Levi bully you?" Larry wiped his tears with his little hands and pouted, "I told Uncle Levi that you and dad got married because of me, but he told me I was wrong. Mom, tell me he's wrong and that I'm right." The reason why Larry took this so seriously was actually because he had asked Karen Joy before. At that time, Karen Joy thought he looked so cute, so she wanted to mess with him. Thus, she and Lionel joked with Larry and told him that they got married because they had Larry first.

"I see, I'm not interested. Can you take it off?" Larry grinned, "Nope," he put his face near her ears, "I'm sorry, but whenever I fell in love, I wouldn't let them go until my love dies... even if you are my friend's wife." K Whatever closed her eyes as her patience died down. "Alright, but I have an idea to make it more interesting if you want to have sex with me." "Ohh?" Larry raised his eyebrows. "I want BDSM," K Whatever blurted out. "..."

I’d spotted it weeks ago near Topanga and bought it on impulse because it reminded me of him. Tomorrow was our engagement party, the official merging of Woodhills and Stormbane packs under one united front. But tonight could just be ours. “He’s going to lose it,” I murmured, resting my forehead briefly against the steering wheel. Tyler cried at everything. Military reunion videos. Emotional movie scenes. One time he watched wedding vows on YouTube and had to pretend he had allergies afterward. God, I loved that about him. The way his tough Alpha image cracked over little things that mattered.

The next day,Mason woke feeling like he had been crushed by a bus,he looked beside him and there was no Ste-phen which he had expected,he felt like Ste-phen acted like the previous night because of the bond and he just went inside the bathroom to freshen up and get ready for school.He smiled as he remembered that his bullies have been taken care of,He opened the wardrobe and saw it filled with new clothes all thanks to the big and grumpy Lycan.

Larry whispered. "Laugh at me Larry, go ahead..." Vasili glares at him but he shook his head, contradicting him. "No one is laughing. But the guy is just her friend...just like the other girl" Larry softly mumble. "Yeah?" Vasili mockingly replies while Larry continues to stare at him. "Yeah, they are just friends" Larry insisted. But he remains unconvinced. "Whispering in each other's ears every single time? Clinging to each other's bodies? Sitting on his lap? They can't keep their hands off each other, Larry, is that friends?" Vasili bellowed, leaving Larry appalled.

Larry said. “Then why the hell are you ordering me around?” She threw her fingers in the air. “Exactly Serena,” a small grin appeared on the side of his lips, but they disappeared just immediately as they appeared. “Because that's an order,” he added. Serena's eyes were wide open as she stared at him. “Larry, you don't get to order me around, I'm not even a wolf from your pack,” she added. But Larry wasn't waiting while she said that, he was already walking towards his car and Rowan followed behind him without muttering a single word.

"Why would Lycan want to see you?" Fiona asked me, a frown etched on her features. I thought of saying the truth, but but I couldn't imagine what to do if they know I have something with lycan. If I told the truth, would they want to get involved with Lycan. Or could kill me if he found that I'd tainted his image. After all, no one would want to get involved with a slave, right? The strange man cut in, "Lycan is interested in miss Sheila after their meeting last night," He paused to raise one brow, his face cold and blank as he stared right at her, "do you have a problem with it?"

And, the nicest part that seemed unreal, still felt so much like a dream, was that no matter what we did in bed, outside the four corners of any room we used whether his or mine, we still remained enemies. It was as if a heavy weight had been lifted off my shoulders, allowing me to breathe more easily and for once I didn't even care about someone finding out. I didn't care about getting caught, in fact if anything I wanted to scream in Lola's face and tell her 'Bitch, your man moans my name!' I let out a low giggle as I imagined the scenario in my head and it was hilarious. Her blonde hair would just rise up and stand at the edge and her skin would turn red because anger would curse through