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Jude Bellingham is a royal Omega whose memory lapses make him a liability in a court obsessed with perfection. To prevent scandal, his parents arrange a sudden marriage to Prince Erling of Kuldskara—a northern Alpha scarred and storm‑scented with a silence that makes him impossible to read. Torn from the only home he knows, Jude lives in fear that one day he’ll forget his new husband entirely.
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13 Jul 2026
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“You came,” Louis says, still breathless, clinging to Harry, uncaring that his sweat is getting all over Harry’s presumably clean dad shirt, or that he’s making Harry hold up all of his weight.
“Of course I came,” Harry says. He shifts, one arm curled underneath Louis’ arse, the other spreading wide in the middle of Louis’ back. “If I ignored you every time you pissed me off we would have stopped being friends a long time ago.”
Louis already knows that, of course. It doesn’t do anything to stop the pleased squirm in his belly every time Harry proves it, though. They fight like nobody’s business, both of them too stubborn to pull their punches when they’re arguing, and it used to get them in trouble, but they always make up.
Adrenaline makes Louis loose-lipped, and they both know it. He tightens his arms around Harry’s neck, buries his face in his hair. “I missed you,” he confesses, quiet. “Doesn’t feel the same up there by myself.”
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12 Apr 2026
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“I thought you were jealous for a second there,” Harry teases, a smile in his voice.
Louis pulls back just enough to glare up at him, unimpressed.
“As if,” he says with a dramatic snort. “Hell will freeze over before I let Bimbo Lena make me feel anything but annoyed." He flicks his eyes in her direction with the sharp precision of someone who’s perfected passive aggression into an Olympic sport. “Please. I’ve seen more personality in a bag of frozen peas.”
Harry barks a laugh, loud and sudden, head tipping back, curls bouncing. Louis grins despite himself. He loves that laugh—carefree and boyish, all soft edges and sunshine.
“Don’t be mean,” Harry says, still chuckling. “She was nice. Said I looked like someone out of a superhero movie. Could be a compliment.”
Louis rolls his eyes so hard it’s a miracle they don’t tumble right out of his head. “Wow. Groundbreaking. I bet she thinks Thor is a type of dog.”
or- Louis and Harry are best friends who happen to fuck on a semi-regular basis. When Louis caught feelings, he groaned aloud. What a cliché.
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29 Mar 2026
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a love like this won't last forever (and I don't mind at all) by saturdaysss
Fandoms: One Direction (Band)
06 Nov 2022
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“I thought you’re a woman.”
“Excuse me?”
“Rumour has it that I’m about to have a new stepmother. Just didn’t expect it would be a man, though twink would give a much better description.”
“I’m not a twink.” Louis crossed his hands in front of his chest defensively.
The man looked at him from head to toe and gave him a sweet fake smile. “Yeah, you are.”
“I’m not— hold on,” Louis loosened his arms and now playing with his thumbs, “what do you mean stepmother?”
The man extended his hand and stupidly Louis reached for it. Once the bigger hand engulfed his own, the man shook it.
“Harry Styles, pleasure to meet you. What should I call you? Stepmother or the mistress?” Harry tightened his grip. “Or maybe a homewrecker?” He gave him the most cruel smile a man could offer.
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08 Dec 2025
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The man aiming the rifle at him was definitely an alpha — taller, broader, and wrapped in enough winter gear to survive the apocalypse twice. His face was mostly hidden behind the weapon, but Louis could make out a strong jaw, a set mouth, and the kind of posture that screamed trained.
Louis raised his hands lazily, fingers trembling more from cold than fear. “If you’re here to shoot me, can you at least make it quick? I’m kind of over today.”
“What?” the voice asked, confused.
“I said,” Louis repeated, voice wobbling as his teeth chattered, “please do it fast, darling. I’m freezing, I’m starving, and I’m pretty sure I’m seeing two of you.”
Or- When the UK government turns on omegas, Louis does the only logical thing: run, hide, and avoid becoming part of another tragic news headline.
That plan works perfectly—right up until a grumpy farmer nearly shoots him.
Now he’s stuck on a remote farm with a moody alpha, a judgmental cat, and enough political chaos to make daytime TV look tame. Somewhere between surviving the apocalypse and learning to milk goats, Louis starts to suspect the world ending might not be the worst thing that’s ever happened to him.Bookmarked by cukiray
22 Oct 2025