(Alpha!StylesTriplets / Omega!Louis) "Everyone could fall in love with him just by looking at those blue eyes."

From the outside, nobody would think the rundown warehouse had managed to become the notorious location for all things illegal: drugs, prostitution, gambling, human trafficking, honestly anything you could think of. Those who willingly went into the building where there to look for trouble, and perhaps that's why Mark Tomlinson specifically told Louis to stay out of there- and why Louis went out of his way to go.

Caliginous was the word to describe the Styles' twins. They were misty and dark just like the words definition. Harry, who keeps seeing his dead brother Edward who he swears is real and Marcel who can change his mood in a seconds timing. These two men were unpredictable and they were now Louis' new responsibility. Throw in an escape from the asylum and a kidnapping as well as a ton of secrets to go around. ******* Or Marcel and Harry become obsessed with their new therapist, Louis, who's only interest is in healing their mental illnesses. Until it isn't.

louis is 5 inches tall, he is partial to salmon, he has cat ears and a tail, and he lives in harry's hair ♪ ♥ | this is a co-written story ♥ | español: my.w.tt/UiNb/eFeQACPgtH

Delicate. Soft. Obedient. These are the words that have been drilling into Louis' mind for as long as he could remember. These are the same words that The Jubilance Academy of Proper Etiquette swear by in their schools for the past 50 years. It was always his dream to attend such a prestigious school, yet as fate would have it he never met the financial requirements. Orphaned at a very young age he had never known the luxury of simply existing. An elderly woman named Trovi took him in at the age of 11 where he has worked as her apprentice in a small, quaint bakery. She was the only family he had ever known, and the only small glance of love he had ever felt. He lived a peaceful, quiet life in his small nook of the world. He had everything he could have ever needed or wanted. He could imagine raising a small family in this quiet little town, not many people, but a tight knit and loving community. He thought he could fulfill this dream of a calm life... until he happened to be in the wrong place, at the wrong time. He saw something he wished he could have taken back, never met the people he met, and never had that argument with Trovi. It felt like a series of unfortunate event's, a turn of fate he never wanted to fall into. A tragedy, Deceit, Lies, and even some unexpected love... This is the story of Louis Tomlinson's life as he became their only weakness.

Louis Tomlinson gets why he has to get a job, and drop some of his college courses, and help pay bills in the house. He really does, honestly. He just doesn't understand why his family thinks it's okay to sell him. To the biggest mob in Eastern Europe. Harry Styles, leader of the Vasiliev Mafia, known on the streets as The Reaper, is someone you should fear. He's got the entirety of Eastern Europe under his thumb and he has an army that is a force to be reckoned with. When a blue eyed beauty is dropped at his feet, he's a bit more than thrilled to spice up his life a little more. Mafia AU.

LARRY. Harry is a mob boss and Louis is his little hacker. Nobody messes with the bosses nerdy Princess, until somebody does. Complete.

aka the most cliché but least cliché love story ever. - - - - - "Awww!! That was so beautiful!! I am so sad to see this story go. ? I wish it were longer, lol!!" ~ @Lush_Stylinson "?????????? That was beautiful!! ?? I need more!!" ~ @TiaBeTrippin "amazayn" ~ @ProjectLarry

Where Harry is a patient in the hospital of London and has a crush on his blue eyed nurse. • Larry Stylinson • © larry_smilinson

"But you're married" "I don't give a fuck about her, I want you Lou" Or where Louis gets a job at hotel x, one of the richest hotel in the world. Harry stays there whenever he and his wife has an argument or for work. Louis works as a maid and was put to Work for Harry. And things start to get very interesting.