"I didn't receive a response," Harry greeted. "Good Evening, Louis, happy birthday, how are you?" Louis greeted with a dry tone, darting towards the Alpha as he moved in. "You could try that as a greeting instead." Harry choked a laugh out and repeated, "Good Evening Louis, you look like someone gave you a stupid idea again and you want to kill them." "I do not look like that," he threw back and leaned on the wall to which Harry mirrored his expression and leaned on the wooden door instead. "Let's agree to disagree," the Alpha allowed and proposed the question, "So are you gracing me with your presence?" "Where is this dinner happening?" Louis questioned him. "My chambers." "With a chaperone?" "If you wish for it." "And if I do?" "I'll abide by your wishes." "Shut the fuck up," Louis harrumphed, "I can take care of myself." "I didn't insinuate anything, you did." Louis rolled his eyes as he beckoned him to walk in the direction of his chambers. Louis was the first Omega to ever be crowned a monarch without an Alpha by his side. After his failed marriages, he decided to remain confined to his own spirit until Harry Styles rudely waltzed in.

In a world where hunters had become the hunted, inferior wolves struggle to survive: Puppies are stolen from their mothers and are forced to grow up in fenced-in fields where they are picked off by hunters, killed for their meat and pelts, or sold off to alphas who will breed them up. Louis had grown up in one of these fields, watching others get shot at and killed right in front of him; but he had survived. Now one of the oldest wolves in the lot, he knows that both alphas and hunters are going to put a target on his head; and the annual alpha hunt for a mate was only a few days away, can he evade them like he's done for the last 13 years? ~~~ Cover by: @sweetnsmug

Harry has a condition that disallows him to feel physical pain. For a man thriving on fear and resistance from his victims - his prey - Harry is not prepared for the affections of a witty and ignorant Louis. "Are you afraid?" "You won't hurt me." "Yes I will." Harry loses himself to the darkness that swallows his brutality and rigid anger, but he needs Louis to be his anchor. His sanity. "There is no one else now. You can only love me, feel for me as I do for you. What I am is too lost, too disturbed to retrieve. Do you understand? You've done something to me and I don't want it to stop, so you can never leave me again. You are just mine now. Mine."

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.

"You're not afraid of me." Harry had just retired from his study for the night and was getting into bed beside Louis. His mate chose to indiscreetly cower away from the Alpha's arms that lay jobless at his sides. "How can you tell?" "Come here." Harry had no sense of empathy or gentility; he commanded when necessary and simply took what he needed at other times. Louis turned over onto his other side, facing Harry with wide and cautious eyes. He regarded Harry's rigid side profile in the dark with a mixture of emotions. "I am afraid of you"

[FINISHED 2017] Louis Tomlinson always wanted to have children. At the age of 29 and after years of failed relationships he decided he wasn't going to wait for the right person anymore, so he had a baby on his own. But what will happen when that child gets sick? What will Louis be willing to do to save his child's life? This is a Mpreg story in which male pregnancy is as common as female pregnancy. If you don't like this kind of story don't read it. You've been warned! Finished in January, 2017

Louis Tomlinson finds himself in a hotel room in Las Vegas with a ring around his finger and a marriage certificate which states that he's married to a man named Harry Edward Styles.

BOOK 1 Being Edited It's loving a monster like him that makes you doubt your sanity. *** |Larry Stylinson Mpreg|

Harry's perfect. He has the best girlfriend you can have, the looks, and the popularity. He's confident, except when it comes to one thing. Louis Tomlinson. Louis has bullied him for as long as he can remember. He's the man-whore in school, he gets the girls, and everybody likes him. His body is covered in tattoos and he has a lip, a nose ring and a stud in his eyebrow. Yeah, he's a punk. The thing is, Louis' jealous. He wants to have the 'kind' girls too, not just the sluts. He wants to rule the school, and he can't if Harry Styles is in the way. One day, Zayn bets Louis that he can't kiss Harry without Harry rejecting him, or that Harry's girlfriend, Sarah Hamilton, catches them doing so. Louis has always liked Zayn's bets and won't back down on this one either, even if it's for nothing. So, he does what he's told. What he didn't expect though, was to feel something in that kiss. Highest Rankings: #4 in Larry #94 in Fanfiction

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