Louis Tomlinson is a photography student who just wants a quiet summer. Spending two months in Venice before his final year of university is supposed to be just that- taking photos and getting some space from everything and everyone back home. He definitely didn't plan on dealing with Harry Styles, the incredibly wealthy and frustratingly attractive son of Anne and Desmond Styles, who happens to be staying in the massive villa directly across the street. Neither of them is looking for a distraction, but as they keep running into each other, they realise that they maybe get along way better than they had expected to. The problem with summer, though, is that it never lasts forever. * "Don't go," Harry whispered then, sounding completely broken and desperate. It made Louis want to cry. "Please, Lou. Don't leave." God, how Louis wanted to stay. He wanted to rip up his plane ticket and run right back to the Lido with Harry. But he couldn't. He had a life, a university, a family waiting for him in Manchester, and Harry had his own future to focus on. "I have to, Haz," Louis choked out, his voice cracking completely as he squeezed him tighter. "I have to. You know I do."

Harry hasn't had his heat since he was 18, but someone is messing with his suppressants. He just has to find out who, and find a way for them to make it work against all odds. It's an Alpha/Omega story and contains smut, so only for mature readers. --- Complete--- ***This is my first story to Wattpad, and english is my second language, so bare with me, and please let me know what you think... Love C.***

Louis' tipsy brain decided that a four-week couples therapy retreat sounded like the perfect holiday idea. Minor issue: he didn't have a boyfriend. Enter Harry, add one unhinged therapist and too much sexual tension... and somehow, it actually works out.

Louis is one of the most dangerous and powerful mafia bosses to ever exist. His name alone is enough to make even the toughest gangsters fall silent and police officers turn the other way. In the underworld, he's a legend-a shadow who sees everything but is never seen himself. No one truly knows what he looks like. There are no photos, no records, not even a precise description. Some say he's a ghost, others claim he operates with such influence and precision that he no longer needs violence-one word from him is enough to ruin lives or make entire families disappear. People only know his first name: Louis. A name whispered when big deals are made or when someone vanishes without a trace. His organization is flawlessly structured, and his loyalty is hard to earn-but unbreakable once it's yours. He pulls the strings from behind the scenes, controlling a web of influence, power, and money that runs through politics, business, and the criminal world alike. And although everyone fears him-or perhaps because of it-no one dares to stand in his way. Because Louis is no ordinary man. He's a myth. A shadow king. And you never know if he's listening.

» 𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚕𝚎𝚝𝚎 « Where Louis, who is a famous singer, accidentally crashes against Harry's bike and has to take him to the hospital with the fear of being sued. Or where Harry has an abusive boyfriend and ironically, Louis is the only one who can save him. [ AKA the "𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒌𝒊𝒔𝒔 𝒎𝒆 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒕𝒐" fic. ] This story contains: - Violence/Rape ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ Nᴏᴠ. 2020 ɴᴇᴡ ᴠᴇʀsɪᴏɴ ꜰᴇʙ. 2024

Louis takes a deep breath, running his hand through his hair, "Harry, you know that I can't let you do that. Why don't we walk back to our room and you can tell me what happened." He says grabbing Harrys trembling hand, leading him to their room. They walk back in silence, hand in hand the whole time. Once they get back, Louis drops Harry's hand without noticing how red the boys cheeks are from blushing. "Go to my room and kneel." He says not specifying where in the room because his sub should already know. THIS IS THE SEQUAL TO: Birmingham Disciplinary School for Male by _Just_Elli_

Sequel to Stockholm Syndrome Five years. It's been five years since Harry last saw Louis. Five years since he was kidnapped by Liam and Zayn. Five years since he's truly been happy. Now, Louis is finally being released from prison, and Harry doesn't know what to do about it or how to handle it all. All he knows is that he still feels something. Yet he knows that Louis isn't good for him. Will Harry risk hurting someone close to him and losing the respect of his family for one guy? Or will tragedy ruin, not one relationship, but many others? "Being around you just brings everything back. It's almost like I have no control when I'm with you."

He never wanted to be a hero. He never was one. Louis Tomlinson is cold. Calculating. Feared. As the ruthless leader of Europe's most powerful mafia empire, he rules with blood and steel - until a single glance from emerald-green eyes throws him off balance. Harry Styles is eighteen. Quiet. Invisible. An outsider at college, trapped between grief, dreams, and a darkness far closer than he realizes. One night, he accidentally witnesses a murder - and in that moment, everything changes. Because Louis saw him. And Louis never forgets. Harry isn't taken to the police. He isn't threatened. He isn't killed. He's taken. Why, he doesn't know. Only one thing is certain: Louis Tomlinson wants him - and what Louis wants, he gets. But possession is not love. And a velvet cage is still a cage.

A Contract. That's all Louis needs to fulfill himself. A simple signature and a NDA. Louis has been living the life of a dominant for a long time. He thinks emotions are irrelevant and it's safe to say that Louis ignores matters of the heart like the plague. In comes Harry Styles. Warm, green-eyed, hot, virgin and Louis finds himself going crazy. But will they last long with Louis's ways? And Harry's dark past? *Warning: Please don't read if you're not comfortable with BDSM, mental illnesses, or past abusive relationships* Copyright 2015. All Rights Reserved. Created by ReaperLover123. Cover made by the amazeballs HunterMay18 Please do not copy this story.

"Can you for once be honest with yourself, Louis?" Harry pulls his hair. He is so frustrated with the guy he has been living with for the past few weeks. "I am honest with myself! You just think you can turn everyone.... you know the way you are." "Turn everyone what, Louis? Can't you speak the word? Is only saying the word too disgusting for you? Do you mean gay. G-A-Y... GAY." "Stop it!" Louis covers his ears with his hands. He doesn't want to hear it. Harry's words can't be slightly true. Eleanor is proof of that. "You can't keep treating me like shit and kiss me afterwards! You can't say you are straight and keep kissing me! Go on, Louis. Tell me you only like girls and you never enjoyed one kiss we shared. Say it to my face." Louis stays silent, swallowing the lump in his throat. "I hate you, Styles." "Fake news, Tomlinson." Louis Tomlinson is your typical popular high school guy. He has a beautiful long term girlfriend Eleanor and his best friend Zayn he can always count on. Together with Eleanor, Zayn and Zayn's girlfriend Perrie they rule Doncaster high. Louis has it all: A beautiful girlfriend, popularity and a loving family. The only thing that is missing are good grades. That's exactly the reason why Louis participates to this exchange program to LA. Not that he is very excited about it. Harry Styles is an openly gay hipster boy. He has flashy sunglasses, floral shirts and cool bandana's keeping his hair out of his eyes when he paints. Harry loves art and believes that London is one of the most beautiful cities. That's why Harry applied to the London school of arts. Hoping to higher his chances to get in, Harry participates in an exchange program his school is having with another school in the UK. Harry couldn't be more excited to visit the country of his dreams and meeting new people, the social bird Harry is. Little did he know he would end up with a homophobic partner that tries to ruin his time in England.