In which Louis is heartbroken when him and his boyfriend of two years, Zayn, break up. He feels he will be alone for the rest of his life. That is until Harry shows up and shows him what true love really is. (sub!louis , dom!harry) ©2016 untildcwn

"Daddy..."

❝you're louis?❞ ❝and you're harry?❞ ❝yeah.❞ ❝I don't know about you harry but, I think we're soulmates.❞ »»»»»» or an au where harry is born with his soulmate's name on his wrist. being the little adventurous adorable shit he is, he's determined to find the person on his wrist. {idea creds: hemmohshitson {tumblr} } ©2014 larrywho 6/1/14: Fanfiction #797 10/23/14: Humor: #844

Harry, Zayn, Liam, and Niall. Great Britains most feared. They did any job from kidnapping to killing torturing and scaring the shit out of people. If you could think of it they did it. They are hired to kidnap a famous singer named Louis Tomlinson. They hold him for a ransom of 12 million dollars. Sending pictures of him beaten and trashed to his family. But Harry developes feelings for the poor guy. . CAUTION CONTAINS: rape, abuse, sex, and a lot of drama

"Well Louis, I'm the devil and you are in Hell." or, Louis, an angel, is dragged to hell from heaven in the after life. A hot tempered devil awaits his arrival.

For years the kingdoms of Doncaster and Holmes Chapel have been in war. The reason? Forgotten between the piles of bodies and pools of blood. In a desperate attempt to stop the hatred, King Tomlinson offers his only omega son in return for peace. Will Harry, a young alpha who has omegas practically flinging themselves at him, accept louis as his mate?

Edward, Harry, and Marcel Styles had decided to mate together before they could even decipher the significance of the act; but now, looking back, they think it may not have been the smartest decision. Each man has a different personality, and different needs that have to be met by an Omega, that have caused difficulty in their search. Louis Tomlinson has been lusted after ever since he presented. He's a pure, extremely fertile Omega. He has a steady job, and lives with his best friend, an Alpha named Liam. He's perfectly content with his life, and doesn't plan on changing it for anyone. Until he meets the triplets. Thanks to larrier for the beautiful cover! xx

louis' just your average eighteen year old boy that's gay, loves pink, has a twenty one year old boyfriend that he calls daddy, cross dresses, and loves ageplay. see..average.

"You are so, uhm . . . parfait." Harry says, blushing slightly when Louis gives him a confused look. "What?" Louis asks, glancing at Liam who has his eyebrows scrunched together and is glaring at Harry. "Perfect . . . This guy called you perfect, Lou." Liam states sternly, crossing his arms and looking at Harry. "Oh," Louis blushes a bright pink. "Merci." he thanks the green eyed boy, Harry grinning, leaning over and giving him a kiss on the cheek. "Oh hell-" Liam gets up from his seat and walks over to Louis, pulling him back and kissing his boyfriend roughly. [bottom!harry] © pleasurelouis, 2015 - 2016

"What's your name, love?" The unknown man breathed huskily into my ear. My eyes widened as his lips attached to my neck. I gasped at the feeling. He sucked lightly at the skin under his soft lips. I was frozen to the spot in the empty hallway. The small chattering from the kitchen could still be heard as the pain intensified on my neck. "So, what's your name again?" He asked, his lips brushing against my neck, which made me shiver. "U-uh, M-Marcel." I stuttered nervously. Hit bit down harshly on my neck and I winced in pain. I wanted to push him away but I just couldn't bring myself to move at all. "When your mum introduced me I never got your name. You look adorable with those glasses and that vest." He whispered and placed a light kiss on the bruised area. I closed my eyes briefly but opened then back up to get a glance at him. His piercing blue eyes stared back at me. His hair was up and slightly shifted to the side and he was fit. But why was he doing this to a nerd like me? Doesn't he see how ugly I am? He cupped my cheek with one hand and the other on the back of my thigh. "Don't think differently about yourself, babe." He walked away right after he ran his fingertips over my crotch lightly. "I'll be seeing you again." He stated, before walking away from me.