Lone Wolf [l.s. au] [omega!louis] [alpha!harry] [mpreg] - DISCONTINUED

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I've decided that I'm not going to do the update-every-three-days thing. I'm going to do the thing that a lot of authors do, which is the I'm-going-to-need-a-certain-amount-of-votes-and-comments-for-the-next-chapter thing. It just seems more practical.

Alright, enjoy this chapter! We'll be starting in Louis' point of view.

It was the day after my mother confirmed that I was, in fact, a werewolf. I was quite nervous, to be honest, of shifting at any moment. Harry told me it was painful the first time, but I'd eventually get used to it. I didn't know if I was ready or not.

As the days went on, there seemed to be no shifting from me. Harry and I continued to meet every day at 5:01 in the evening, talking about everything and nothing. I told him about what my mother said, and he had simply nodded and wrapped his arms around me in a strong, caring hug. I could have stayed in that moment forever, although I would never admit it.

I learned that he's not that scary, even though he is an Alpha. He's kind, bubbly, and makes the stupidest jokes. Although he can be a bit timid about his choice of words, he can also be quite powerful and dominant, like he was one afternoon.

"Harry?" I had asked, capturing his attention. He hummed in response, laying on the grass with his eyes closed. "What happens when we mate? Like, will I move in with you?"

Harry turned on his side to face me. "I don't know. How about we talk about it when the time comes?"

"No, I'd like to talk about it now. So that we know what to do when the time does come." I said as I shook my head.

"Louis, we just met a week or two ago. I don't think we should be talking about this now."

"But Harry, we need to. It could prepare us for our future."

"Louis," Harry had voiced as he gave me a stern look.

"No, Harry, we have to talk-"

"Shut up, Louis!"

When he had spoken like that, I involuntarily cowered in submission and hung my head. And then, when I had overcome that moment, I gave Harry a confused look that seemed to say, "What the hell was that?" 

He had then given me an explanation of commanding voices, and I had practiced mine on him. It took a few tries, but I finally found that powering voice that made Harry drop to his knees and look up at me, as if he was apologizing. Since he was the Alpha, he was allowed to look at me when apologizing. I, however, had to look at the floor when I did something he thought was wrong.

Overall, I didn't do much in the past week. I just bonded with Harry and stayed clear of my mother. Harry and I had even given each other nicknames. I called him Haz, babe, and love, where he called me Boo, sweetheart, and darling. For now, we were just calling one another Haz and Boo. We would get to the other names later in our relationship.

I was leading a good life so far. I was content, and had an amazing mate that I still had to learn more about.

But little did I know about what was to come.

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Alright short chapter for you all. Just a filler before the shit that's going to happen within the next few chapters.

I know it's only been like two chapters since I began doing this, but chapter dedications are boring. I'd basically have to thank every one of you for voting and commenting where I can just do that now.

I love you all and thank you so much for voting and commenting and you all are the bomb diggity and that good shit.

There.

No more chapter dedications!

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When do you think Louis is going to shift?

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