Summary: "I do not care if she banishes me to my chambers for a month or the rest of the year, you two must see reason," Louis protests, feeling a minor fit coming on. "He is nothing but an insufferable, cocky, cloddish, pitiful excuse for an Alpha, and he deserves to live the rest of his days in solitary, not me." "My, my, what an array of abuse. I surely would loath to be this inadequate excuse of an Alpha you speak of, but alas I cannot relate to possessing such deficiency," a honey-glazed voice drips out from behind Louis, and the omega can feel the steam pouring over, ready to burst out of his already flushed ears. Or, the one where Omega Prince Louis is thrown a Courting Ceremony. A weekend full of competition ensues for his hand in marriage. As if he's not already stressed about choosing his future Mate in three days, it's just his luck that his enemy, Alpha Prince Harry has decided to partake as well. - Prompt #105: Omega Prince Louis is the sweetheart of the kingdom and pampered to bits. Naturally, when he reaches the marriageable age, an over the top ceremony is held with all his potential suitors being invited to participate in a bunch of tests, with the winner winning Louis' hand in marriage. Louis is horrified when his arch nemesis Alpha Prince Harry Styles also participates in the ceremony.

Harry grins, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Exactly, baby. I want our next encounter to be somewhere more... interesting." Louis chuckles, a mixture of surprise and curiosity evident in his expression. "And where, pray tell, do you have in mind?" Harry leans in, his lips brushing against Louis' lips. "How about my bed?" Louis pulls back, feigning shock. "Your bed? Seriously? Isn't that a bit forward, Mr. Styles?" Harry smirks, his fingers tracing light patterns on Louis' thigh. "Oh, I just want to have you all to myself, love." "You're awfully confident, aren't you?" "I have every reason to be, considering you're irresistibly mine." "Yeah. Fuck you, Harry." ◦•●◉✿✿◉●•◦.•♫•♬•♬•♫•.◦•●◉✿✿◉●•◦.•♫•♬•♬•♫• Problems. Restrictions. Obsession. Anger. Redemption. Taming. Love? Things get messed up, but back to normal. Messed up again....back to normal again? Louis is only eighteen, and he dances and strips for money in an elite gentlemen's club. Sticks to his business and business only. His pureness attracts people. Harry is a domineering, rich man, and he becomes the new owner of the club. And now he really wants to have this boy at any price, because Harry knows that everything can be bought. But Louis doesn't seem to reveal his price. MATURE MATURE MATURE MATURE MATURE *Don't comment on my story saying it's not for me or these themes are not for me. It's marked mature, so you know what to expect.*

"C'mon Lou," says Zayn after a moment, He sounds even more exasperated than before. Louis sort of has a knack for exasperating people, especially people like Zayn who aren't usually bothered by his brattiness. "Can't you give this guy a chance? Harry Styles? Aren't you curious about him at all?" Despite his best efforts, Louis still flinches at the name. He really shouldn't be so affected after all these years. He's seen the name printed down the curve of his waist in obnoxiously and uncommonly large loopy letters every single day since his sixteenth birthday eight years ago. He's very familiar with the name Harry Styles. It sounds pretentious and Louis hates it. He hates everything about his supposed soulmate. He hates his large handwriting that stands out like a claim on his skin whenever he's walking around shirtless. He hates his pretentious name. And now he hates his supposed curls and green eyes and dimples. - Or Louis has been skeptical of soulmates for years so it seems like fate when he finally bumps into the owner of the obnoxiously large signature printed onto his skin since age sixteen: Harry Styles, a human rights attorney who is firmly against soulmates.

book two four years after finding each other again, louis wants more and harry will do anything to make his boyfriend happy.

"No, no. No talking little bug, this is the part where you listen" he cuts me off before I can finish. I'm disappointed in myself for complying to his orders. I told myself when I left him that I wouldn't let him control me like this anymore. But here I am, pinned to the bathroom wall, with his hand securely fastened around my now throbbing erection, feeling my body surrender to Harry's commands. Louis and Harry have a toxic relationship, one that no matter how many times Louis tries to leave, he finds himself back and falling surrender to Harry. It isn't that he doesn't love the dominance that Harry holds when they are together, its the fact that he only feels like he knows half of his life. Harry, always a complex, dark character, holds so many secrets that he doesn't even know how to explain or understand himself. But what he does know, is that his love for Louis is something he can never lose, he knows that the day Louis decides he doesn't want him anymore, there will be no reasons left to live. Just how far will Harry go to protect his secret life, in order to keep his relationship safe, knowing that every secret is slowly tearing them apart.

Louis has a thing for the sun and Harry is more than happy to indulge his sunshine boy. "How does it feel?" Harry asks, genuine curiosity evident in his voice. Louis lets his eyes drift closed and focuses on the sensations. "It's like... like I've got hands all over me, touching me, inside and out, and..." Louis tries to zone in but it's so hard to describe. "It's like I'm being stimulated everywhere all at once." As if on cue, his nipples and earlobes start tingling and he arches his back. "Oh fuck, yeah." Note: This work contains explicit sexual content.

In a world where one was either an Alpha or an Omega wolf, Louis found himself in a body that could be neither. Born an Omega without the expected characteristics of one, he felt broken, choosing to live as Alpha a lifestyle as he could. Harboring a serious lack of respect for Alphas and their authority complexes, Louis managed to get himself banished from his home, forced to wander the unforgiving woods for years, facing the elements and fighting enemy rogues each time they arose. Unbeknownst to Louis, in a tribe to the southwest of his home, there lived a dysfunctional Alpha, the orphaned pack leader Harry, who had never felt satisfied enough with anyone to settle down and continue his royal line. Living their lives apart thus far, the both of them assumed that they might be alone forever, making the best of things despite this even though it hurt. Chance, luck, or maybe fate brings Louis to this tribe when he'd least expected to receive kindness and shelter from a stranger, and when he arrives, something in his soul pulls him to Harry like a raging river current. The two don't get off to a good start, but everyone around them can sense the chemistry-and in time they do too.

When Louis is doing his job as a harlot, Harry thinks he needs saving. Louis, a strong-willed, independent, and sensitive, doesn't need saving. Until he does. Harry's an alpha prince. He thinks he's got everything figured out and could care less about his status. Until he "saves" an omega he never knew he needed.

"You can stop staring. Yes, I know I am an anomaly, a freak. You can say it and get it over with, but leave me alone afterwards." Louis dismissed as he flipped the page. The alpha raised a perfect eyebrow. "Brash." "So I have been told countless times. They are all over there." "Who?" Louis flipped his book and placed it on top of his knees with an exasperated sigh. "The omegas."

Louis never thought his new grumpy neighbour would turn his world upside down. Harry Styles is an Alpha, a detective, and annoyingly hard to read... until he isn't. The closer they grow, the more Louis learns that love can be messy, healing can be slow and yet sometimes the pull between two souls is stronger than everything else.