Où Louis est un omega au pelage noir haït par sa meute, mais un jour il rencontrera Harry et il comprendra que son destin n'est pas marqué. [O.S]

Au where Louis is getting married and he has to be happy but he just doesn't feel that his fiance is that ONE and ONLY , so he runs out on his wedding with a cute curly waiter

The title says it all.

Nous sommes en 1922 le prohibition sévit dans toute l'Amérique. A Bismarck, le clan Styles a le monopole de la revente d'alcool. Ils écoulent celui-ci dans leur club où s'encanaille la moitié de la ville faisant fi des lois. C'est dans cette société aux règles strictes qui puni d'emprisonnement les "invertis" que Louis et Harry se rencontrent... Transposition de l'oeuvre original publier sur fan-fiction.net de Liam63 avec le couple Louis Tomlinson x Harry Styles. ATTENTION certaine scènes peuvent choquer : scène à caractère sexuelle explicite et scène de violence si vous n'êtes pas à l'aise avec cela ou que vous êtes concerné par la limite d'âge, ne commencez pas la lecture. -15 ans TERMINÉ

#389 dans Roman d'Amour Harry est amoureux de Louis. Louis est amoureux, lui aussi, mais pas de la bonne personne. Et il en paie le prix fort. Thème sur la Violence conjugale © Tous droits réservé à l'auteur de cette courte histoire, Haman0-chan. 12,904 mots.

Il arrive dans la vie d'un homme qu'il ait envie de mourir ou de vivre. Pour cela il fait n'importe quoi avec n'importe qui. Se vendre en fait parti. Conjuguez cela au masculin. L'argent mêlé de luxure et les voilà prisonniers de ces sensitives polaroïds. . . . . . © Tous droits réservés aux auteurs de ce roman, Livioute & Dairy's Scribenpenne 33, 855 mots

Yellow. Harry called him yellow. Of all things? Yellow? OR Written for the HLSummerFest2020 Based on a prompt. Louis was a mess. A stuttery mess of weak knees and grass stains on his fresh linen clothes, his cheeks blooming a natural pink that matched his sunburnt nose. Upon his return from University, his family abandon the bustling city of London to bask in the comfort of their summer villa. With such a property came maintenance, Louis' father hired a strapping young fellow with tanned skin littered with ink and a charming smile aided by dimples in both his cheeks. Between reading, baking and painting, Louis stares at Harry, he can't help it. They grow close under the sun of Greece in 1989. larryent July 2020 Do not repost/steal my work.

When sassy, stubborn high school football star Louis Tomlinson meets the new hard-ass team coach, Harry Styles, a heated rivalry sparks between the two and it is evident that the upcoming season is sure to be eventful.

"Louuu," Perrie whined at him, holding a pair of lace undies. "look, these might help you get Harry to finally pop your cherry." she wiggled her eyebrows teasingly, waving the undergarments in Louis' face, causing him to flush both from the attention they were getting for saying that so loud in this quiet store and the thought of Harry taking him like that. "However," Niall butted in, gesturing to a mannequin near them clad in a slightly different type of underwear and then gave Louis a once over. "since Harry seems to like his innocence and purity and finds it endearing- which I think is just another word for makes my dick stand up because let's be honest, Harry's probably one of those guys." "I agree. Niall hit the mark on that one." Lauren spoke up. "See!" - Harry gives Louis everything he asks for except for the one thing he wants the most. If only Louis knew who Harry truly was.

READ! Because some of you still don't get this book contains male pregnancy. BEFORE YOU START READING. THIS IS MPREG! THAT IS YOUR WARNING SO YOU ARE NOT COMMENTING ABOUT IT LATER OR TELLING ME THINGS DON'T WORK LIKE THAT. I KNOW, BUT IT'S FICTION. "You're so cute when you laugh!" Louis threw his hands up into the air then continued laughing feeling Harry's shaky head on his shoulder. "And you're cute too...if I could and if I wanted to I would marry you." Harry looked up giving him a lazy smile. "You're not husband material." Louis hiccuped then laughed when Harry pouted. "And I'm proud of it." Was all Harry said before drinking his tequila shot. "You're the kind of person I'll never have sex with." Louis stated looking back at Harry who had a horrified expression on his face. "I wouldn't sleep with you either." He said then burst out laughing. [Harry and Louis are two strangers visiting Vegas. Harry just wants to have fun and Louis just wants to get over the cheating bastard of his ex fiance. They accidentally get married.] ~*~*~*~ This is my new chaptered fic loosely based on the Ashton Kutcher movie What Happens In Vegas, I added my own twists and the plot is different than the movie. I'll update every week depending if I finish the chapter. :) WARNINGS: drunk marriage, Drunk Sex, Drunk Louis, Drunk Harry, Smut, Anal Sex, Anal Fingering, Cheating, Fake Marriage, Mpreg, Mpreg Louis, Bottom Louis, Top Harry, bottom!Louis, top!Harry, Strangers to Friends, Friends to Lovers, Little bit of angst, Fluff