"It's unbecoming of a male of the Tomlinson family to be brought up as an omega." His mum says at least, still not looking at him. He can feel Mark's gaze upon him, hungry eyes eating him up. He wants to throw up. He says "Okay." Like it's okay. Like that's the only explanation he'll ever need for getting hooked on suppressants. Or, Louis is the "beta" of One Direction. He has a diary.

{Completed; 14.11.2018} Louis is omega. That makes him one of the lowest of the werewolf ranks. With being an omega comes obeying basically every beta, but especially alpha. Not for Louis though. He doesn't cave in if an alpha uses his alpha-voice. Yes, he flinches, but his head is held high and he just walks away with a shake of his head. Harry is an alpha. Meaning he is on the top of the werewolf ranks. Everyone listens to him, bot just because he is an alpha, also because he is absolutely stunning. Green eyes, brown, long curls. Everyone hopes by throwing themselfs infornt of his feet that they get a chance to mate the pretty alpha. What will happen when Louis moves and Harry and his alpha friend Zayn make a bet that Harry has to bring the omega to submit to him? Will Louis cave in or will he walk out of the school year with his head held high? Highest Rankings: #13 in larry #27 in larrystylinson #1 in omegalouis #1 in alphaharry #2 in abo

Alternate universe where all one direction boys are just normal guys in their 20's. They've been friends for years and they love spending time together. They are all out on a camping adventure when Harry and Louis decide to go indulge their exhibitionist strike in a beautiful clearing in the forest. "Come out, we know you're here watching us you fucking pervert. Well come on then, this hole needs to be filled and it's your turn" Louis called out to no one in particular, dominance laced his voice. Harry squeaked with embarrassment as Louis spread his ass opened again, Harry arched his back, putting himself on show, wigglingly his ass invitingly. He was nervous and eager, hoping that someone was watching, someone hot, someone to stretch him opened while Louis watched, so turned on by the thought his hole clenched then unclenched subconsciously, releasing more of Louis cum dribbling down his crack. *Mentions of lots of kinks* *Very detailed smut with context*

"Louis, no. None of those things i said were true, okay? None. I want you here Louis. Niall. Zayn, and Liam want you here. Your family wants you here. Your millions of fans want you here." "...But maybe I don't want to be here." (Larry fanfiction, written in 2014, updated in 2016)

Louis is 2 when he first meets 7 day old Harry, he instantly gets attached to the little wriggling thing called Harry. He always swore he would protect Harry but as he got older Louis started getting feelings so he separated himself from harry. Louis ended up pushing Harry away even though he would see him every weekend at dinner so he just got a girlfriend, Harry ended up finding a new friend and they always hung out. Then when Harry was 17 and joined Louis college with his best friend Niall they couldn't stop seeing each other. Every corner they seemed to turn they would see each other, Louis feelings started coming back after seeing Harry every single day. Word count: 27,783

THIS IS NOT MY WORK ‼️ all credits go to Isthatyoularry on AO3📢📢 (I only do that for easier accessibility) SUMMARY : How come falling in love with the person he hated most was so easy? Who the hell did this guy think he was? How could he stand there on the pavement, gorgeous and beautiful, and make Harry fall back into a swirl of desire, when fifteen minutes ago he made his skin prickle with hurt? God, he hated him. He wanted to bash his face into bits. The problem was that more than that, he wanted to kiss him. Between the two options, he would instantaneously choose the second. A mortal enemies with benefits story with a touch of football, lust, and family drama. The Unbelievers Story from Harry's point of view. (Read and vote <3)

It's Louis' senior year, and he's dead set on doing it right. However, along with his pair of cleats, a healthy dose of sarcasm and his ridiculous best friend, he's also got a complicated family, a terrifyingly uncertain future, and a mortal enemy making his life just that much worse. Mortal enemies "with benefits" was not exactly the plan. Or: The one where Louis and Harry definitely aren't friends, and football is everything. Hello! This story is not mine!! It's by isthatyoularry on ao3. Also this story was taken down for lord knows what reason but I'll upload it again, I got a lot of messages asking what happened but I have no idea either. Also, I will be uploading the harry's pov to this book as well. Happy reading :)

18+ Larry Stylinson Smut 😈 all credits listed or self-written. Comment prompt/kink requests! I do not check messages, but I read comments :)

"Look," Louis says firmly. "Last time I checked, I'm still the pack leader, so you damn well better listen to me. It was Harry who worked out what I'd been poisoned with, then nursed me back to health. And it was Harry who thwarted the plan for my second assassination attempt by literally throwing himself in front of an arrow intended for me, nearly dying in the process, which is why we're even having this argument in the first place. So if you think I'm going to set foot outside of this hut until he's fully healed, you've all seriously misread the situation, and even more importantly, you've all seriously misread me." OR the one where Harry is an omega who has been cast out from his pack, Louis is the alpha leader of the pack where Harry finds a new home, Liam is an alpha with heart of gold, and Niall is a cook who can't seem to stop setting himself on fire.

Everyone loses the ability to see colour when they turn five, some kids freak out and some are relieved to be like everyone else, and sometimes a kid never loses the ability to lose colour, because when you begin to fall in love with your soulmate, the colour begins to return to the world around you, lighting it back up beautifully to the way it once was until your soulmate dies, then the colour leaves your life once more (IDEA FROM TUMBLR)