Louis being followed by someone who leaves rose petals and fragrances in his home for him to find. Larry one shot

"Well, well, well." The monotonous beckoning was accompanied by a clicking heel of undoubtedly ridiculous leather boots. Louis was putting his away his textbooks in exchange for his sketchpad in this ominous section of the school hallway until the voice of someone who drove unsettling chills down his spine interrupted him. "If it isn't the fairest princess this old fuckin' town ever did see." "And the outlaw who defiled him." Louis was ready when Harry turned him around, pressing the former's back against the steel lockers with a smug grin.

"Leave me the Hell alone, Harry." Louis grumbled; nobody needed a seer to sense his irritation. The boy had just gotten home from a poorly scheduled lecture on campus, to find his best friend's brother also in the elevator. Unfortunately for him, Harry is miles of persistence stuffed into a six foot three tattooed body that was the face of their university's rugby team. Everyone loved him for his ability to dominate a game as the captain, and the dean thought Harry's four year degree would not be enough. Harry is also the older brother to the only friend Louis had through high school, Gemma, which meant his shared apartment had to be opened up to this ghastly character as well. "You do not get to insult me publicly and walk off." Harry all but growled when he tried cornering Louis against the refrigerator.

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.

Louis jabbed the button on a steel panel until it lit up. "How do you always know?" "I'm your Alpha." The doors parted smoothly on its ageing rails and there Harry stood in all his brooding glory, smirking knowingly at Louis. He hangs up and extends his arm so Louis can accept, the most profound characteristic of an Alpha - shockingly pointed canines - coming into view. "It's my duty and pleasure to know everything about you."

written by ss98 AU in which Harry is sorta punk and never stops staring at Louis. this masterpiece was written by ss98 and all credit goes to her and yes im allowed to repost

written by ss98 Edward and harry styles are twin brothers with sinister intent and too dark eyes . Louis has a strong head on his shoulders and thats just what the twins like. with louis as the intern as a psychology student for the asylum the twins take resident in after being found in connection to multiple of murders all credit for this fanfic goes to ss98 and yes im allowed to share it

Edward and Harry Styles are brothers with sinister intent and too dark eyes. Louis has a strong head on his shoulders and that's exactly what they like.

Styles was there surveying the many untouchable people, from whom he will select one. He saw someone disinterested and it intrigued him, until the scent reached him and no doubt his companions. An Alpha can smell an Omega from a distance away but one that is trying to hide itself is more of a challenge that both Harry and his men relish in. However, this Omega is male and a strong one if his willpower is anything to go by. Harry forbids his men from stepping forward to take the Omega. It's obvious that the citizens do not smell the divine creature from their wasted senses and Harry would no sooner allow another to have what he has a mild interest in. He stalks forward with purpose and shoves three people out of the way to retrieve the faltering Omega; his arms pick the light weight up and his hearing blocks out the horrified screaming that soon follows. This Omega hates him, and Harry wants to find out why by less tentative means.

"I'd-" "Don't say you'd take a bullet for me." Louis interrupts him before he can finish. "Just say you love me." Harry bothers with a sigh but it is far from agitated. "I love you."