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

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I'm going to start telling you guys what song I'm in the mood for at the beginning of chapters. I've seen other authors doing it, and it looks interesting.

But first, let's take a moment of silence for Matt Irwin, who just passed quite recently. He was the one that took all of these beautiful photos of Harry, and they seemed like good friends and Matt called him "little spud" :((( Rest in peace Matt, you will be missed greatly

Alright, let's continue

Mood: No Broken Hearts (feat. Nicki Minaj) by Bebe Rexha

We'll be starting in Louis' point of view again. A chapter with Harry's point of view will be soon, don't worry.

Here I was, sitting quietly on Harry's lap as the blonde sat next to be and brown haired one next to him.

If you would have told me six months ago that I would be here, sitting on another man's lap in the form of a wolf and that I would be with this man for life, even getting pregnant from him, I would've laughed so hard and then slapped you in the face so hard that you would get knocked unconscious.

But, things are different now.

"So, Louis," the blonde one broke me out of my trance, "is it weird being a wolf?"

What kind of question is that? I thought. Oh, right. Just yes or no questions.

So I nodded my head, and sat up a little more to prepare myself for the million questions that were going to be thrown at me.

"Do you like Harry? He's good to you, right?" the one with the brown hair asked, and it was then I realized that I didn't even know their names.

I nodded my head again before looking up at Harry, in which I saw something glimmering in his eye. Was that... fondness? Love? I didn't know, but I lifted my paw up and gestured to the two boys beside us as I widened my eyes, which was similar to lifting my eyebrows.

Harry snorted before speaking, "I'm such an idiot. Sorry, this is Liam and Niall. Liam is the one with the brown hair, and Niall is the over-excited dumbass."

The one with the bright blue eyes, who I now knew as Niall, scoffed in Harry's direction. "Sorry for being excited to meet your mate. But I-"

"Wait, you guys are mated, right?" Liam cut him off, which made Niall pout in annoyance. However, Liam kissed his lips, which made the enthusiastic boy giggle, and my eyes widened in surprise. They were together?

"Not yet, Liam," Harry shook his head, his lips pressed into a thin line. "We want to take things slow. We're in no rush. I thought I told you all of this."

"Well, maybe you should mate! For his safety, Harry! For our safety! Are you a bloody nitwit? If you don't mate to Louis, other Alphas will pick up on his scent and know he's an Omega. They could take him away from you and harm him, or mate with him themselves. This also puts the pack in danger, and as our Alpha, you need to make important decisions like this. Mating him keeps us all out of harm's way. Jesus Christ, sometimes that I think you've lost your fucking mind!"

I cowered in fear every time Liam stepped closer to me, looking only at Harry with his pointer finger at the man's chest. To be honest, I didn't like this guy one bit. He scared the living hell out of me.

Harry, however, was absolutely livid, although he picked me up gently and set me on Niall's lap, who looked shocked at what was going on.

"No, you listen to me," Harry declared with gritted teeth. "Louis is my mate, and he will decide when he wants us to mate. Don't you fucking know that I would've mated him already if he knew he was a fucking wolf? God, he fucking drives me insane with his scent! But I'm allowing him to make the decision of when we mate because he isn't fucking used to everything. His life has changed in less than three months, and I'm not going to be a selfish bitch about it! He's my mate, Liam. I care about him, and God, I love him to fucking pieces. So if you would kindly shut the fuck up, that would be much obliged."

And then Harry walked out of the room, leaving the rest of us frozen in place. I was shocked, angry, and happy, all at the same time. I think the reason why is pretty self-explanatory.

But then Harry walked back into the room with the same angry look on his face, mumbling that he forgot something. And I was snatched from Niall's arms and placed back into Harry's, him stuffing his nose into my fur and sighing how much he loved my scent.

The best part of all of this- at least for me- is that even though I haven't known him that long, I felt a special connection towards him. He made me feel safe, loved, and happy. I came to one conclusion at to what this feeling was.

Love.

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Only Harry lmao

Okay so words cannot express how much I love this chapter. I'm so fucking proud of the beginning and the ending and the angst and fluff and everything in between someone help me I'm going to cry

Anywho

Question time, once again!!!!

What do you think of Liam telling Harry he has to mate to Louis now?

Harry's response?

Louis' conclusion as to what he feels towards Harry?

Any questions for me?

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