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My Mate, The Alpha (Harry Styles werewolf fanfiction)

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Time 40m

there were about 15 men sitting in chairs looking really bored. they were probably the most Important young males in the whole of Britian. we stood in the center, I kept my gaze at the floor as I felt one of the men stand up, i tightened my grip on Lola's hand as I felt him come towards us, he stopped right in front of me, I felt his hand touch my chin and slowly tilt my head up to face him, as soon as I met his face I gasped. He was Harry Styles. The Alpha of my pack. a smile crept on his lips as he spoke the word. "Mine"All Rights Reserved

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The Sweetest Alpha | H.S. by kiwi-cherry

[a harry styles fanfiction] - werewolf!harry ▪︎ ▪︎ The man put every other man she'd ever known to shame. None of them even came close to comparing to her husband. And from the soft expression on her face, he could tell she was thinking that he was being sweet again. He sighed, but she just kissed him on the lips. "You're so--" "Ferocious. Protective. Smart." He interrupted on purpose. "All that." She grinned. "But you're also sweet, handsome, sexy--" His loud groan cut her off. "Don't go around describing me as 'sweet'. No one--with the exception of my mother--thinks I'm sweet." "I do." She assured him. And he truly was the sweetest Alpha male in the world. He was her sweet Alpha. ▪︎ ▪︎ [not my original story]

The Tutor: A Harry Styles/One Direction Fan Fiction by 1dsgotmorethan1thing

“Brianna!” he said. Great. I pretended I didn’t hear him and ran down the hall. To my surprise he ran after me. “What?!” I screamed at him. He looked taken aback. I continued walking down the hall. “Um…uh…Mr. Welles…um…” “Would you stop?! Just say it!” I stopped walking and turned around to look at him. He was just standing there. “Well?” I said. “I can’t wait all day.” I started my quest to the principal’s office again. I didn’t hear any footsteps behind me. I glanced back and Harry was still standing there. “Don’t yell at me.” I stopped dead in my tracks. Did he just say something to me? I turned around and took a few steps toward him. “Everyone’s always picking on me and I’m sick of it!” His voice echoed through the hallways. For the first time in my life, I felt sorry for him. -------------------------------------------------- I'm bad at summaries so just read the story

Nothings Impossible. || H.S [COMPLETED] by TheCurlyOnesMinexx

{COMPLETED} It was just an ordinary saturday. I was with four of my bestfriends, sitting in a chair with my head hanging off one end and my feet hanging off the other. We all were bored to tears so we went out for some lazer tag. The one thing I didnt know was that I was going to meet the boy that changed my life forever. People kept on telling me that meeting him was impossible and I needed to wake up. No matter how much I didnt want to believe them my faith kept slipping, untill I met Harry Edward Styles. [this is my first fan fiction so please comment and tell me if you like it(:] A/N PLEASE DO NOT STEAL THIS IS MINE THANKS.

Sensory And Touch Therapy by itstilliswhatitis

I had this prompt suggested to me years ago. Unfortunately, the person who suggested it got lost in my DM's and I'm sorry about that. If you recognize your suggestion, please contact me so I can give you credit. ♥️ I don't remember much from the suggestion. Just that one of them is a solo artist and touch deprived and the other one is a professional cuddler. I might have twisted it around but I focused on that. Harry always wanted to be an artist and when he finally gets signed to a label it has strings attached. He has to hide his omega status. He's willing to make that sacrifice. His manager Jeff made sure that he was only surrounded by betas and that he used a beta masking spray. Harry was so busy touring he didn't have time for any personal relationships. Finally, the consequences of his choices caught up with him. After waking up one night in excruciating pain and being brought to the hospital the doctor told him that he suffered from a condition called Severe Touch deprivation. Every fiber in his body hurts from the lightest touch. The only thing that could help him now was something called Sensory and Touch Therapy. That was how the alpha Louis Tomlinson stepped into his life. He was his new therapist. Warnings: Smut

✔️STRONG [L.S] by rikirriki

"H-Harry please!" I cried, my hands placed protectively in front of my face. His eyes darkened, and he grabbed my wrists, pinning them against the wall. His breath rolled over my face, the faint scent of alcohol rolling up my nose. "Shut up." He growled. His short nails dug into my arm and I winced in pain. He released me, and grabbed a handful of my hair instead. I shrieked in pain as he threw me to the ground. Tears pricked my eyes and I squeezed my eyes shut. "Get up." He said. I opened my eyes, and scrambled to my feet quickly. He grabbed the front of my shirt to pull me closer, leaning down to my level. His eyes burned straight through mine. Chills went down my spine and I bit my bottom lip out of fear. "How many times do I have to tell you? You. Are. Mine." -------------------------- In a complex narrative, where Harry wrestles with the voices of schizophrenia, the story unfolds with uncertainty. The question lingers: Will Harry succumb to the relentless voices, potentially breaking down Louis, or will Louis summon the strength to confront the darkness that threatens him and stand resolute in his own defense? The outcome rests upon the delicate interplay of their intertwined fates, a story of mental struggles and strength yet to fully reveal itself.

All That Matters | jb by KYSDREWS

My eyes landed on Justin Bieber's. Then my eyes looked back to the doors. It made sense. Tons of teenage girls waiting to mob someone. It was either him or Harry Styles. I reached my hand out to shake his. "Evelyn Moore." I introduced. He glanced at my hand for a second before grabbing it. The handshake lasted a lot longer than any handshake should ever last. "Why are you in here Evelyn? Didn't you hear the announcement telling all customers to leave?" His tone of voice was one that would get me slapped if I ever spoke to my mother that way. "Obviously not." I sassed back. I rolled my eyes and walked away from him.

Pretending {H.S} by LouiseDocherty

Anna had her story down to a science, parents that lived in Paris, a trust that unlocked when she graduated college, the lifestyle everyone wanted and loved her for. She was living the dream. Until he burst in and tore her lies apart. ***** Exert/: "Please, Harry," I begged, turned almost fully in the front seat of the jeep, "I know you don't owe me anything, but I need you to keep this quiet." Harry stared at me with those shocking jade eye, pondering over my plea. It would be so easy for him to shove my begging back into my face and tell that world who their precious Adelaide St James really is, and with the way I spoke to him the other day, I wouldn't be surprised. "You do really well in your classes," he spoke suddenly, "you ace every test you do." I frowned in confusion, "Yeah, I need a B average to stay in school." He nodded in acknowledgment, looking back at the building in front of him before finally turning to face me. "I'll keep your secret, James," he began, "on one condition." *** Hell yeah bitches Also, I'm #2 in the #fratboyharry tag rn and I'm screaming

Under the Cover. {Larry Stylinson AU} [Completed] by larrywanks

"But we all know I can make anyone fall in love with me." "Anyone huh?" Louis nodded. "Well let's make this interesting with a bet. I bet you that I can make you find someone who won't fall in love with you." "Do you know who yet? Stanley looked around until his eyes landed on someone. "Yes." "Who?" "Harry Styles." ---------- Harry is quiet. He never stirs trouble. He doesn't want to cause anymore problems in his already-ruined family. He doesn't have friends because he doesn't want people to know how bad his life is. Louis is the typical pampered rich boy with a large penis. He would literally shove that thing in any one to feel something. Anything. He enjoyed being loved, but could never seem to love back. So when a bet is made, Louis has to make Harry fall in love with him. Harry make Louis feel things without having to have meaningless sex. It was only a simple bet. © larrywanks

S.... M. by itstilliswhatitis

Lately Louis started to fantasize about spanking his best mate. What was wrong with him? He was actually fantasizing about doing all sorts of sexual things with Harry. Most of all he just wanted to kiss him. It was so confusing! He couldn't help but slap Harrys bum every chance he got, usually when they were on stage. Harry seemed to like it though, challenging him back by asking him what he wanted to do to him. One night he found himself spanking Harry in their dressingroom when Harry willingly pulled his pants down and it was the beginning of a confusing time where they started to explore something new. No strings attached! Purely fictional! SMUTWARNING!

Dark. by darkfic

“I can tell you’re going to be a challenge.” He almost growled. “I like that.” Harry smirked. He dipped his head, nudging mine to the side before I felt his lips press to the skin of my neck. The ends of his curly hair tickled at my cheek. Harry reluctantly released one of my arms so he could hold the back of my head, preventing me from escaping. I instantly placed my free hand on his chest in protest, attempting to push him away as I felt him harshly suck. “Harry.” I begged. I fisted the front of his t shirt between my fingers; the sharp pain intensified as his teeth grazed the skin. His breathy laugh fanned over the area as I desperately struggled against the male’s hold before he continued to draw blood to the surface. The sensation was somewhat eased with the attention of his soft lips. But Harry wouldn’t allow me that comfort for long, nipping hungrily at my neck with his teeth. I gasped when his tongue licked over the newly sensitive skin, planting a few kisses. He blew over the sloppy wet spot, igniting a chill through my entirety. Harry stepped back smirking as I yanked my arm from his large hand. My fingers drifted up to my neck, sucking in a sharp breath when I dabbed over the sore spot. I whimpered in fright as he drew closer. “You’re mine now.” He spoke in a hushed tone.

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