one shots/short fics to read
one shots (or fics under like 70k words) that i wanna read
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"I could have you banished." he's saying, striking that arrogant note in his soft voice. "I could-" he pants, taking a moment to swallow dry. "Ruin you."
"Still," Harry replies, letting him catch his breath. "Here you are, letting me lick into your mouth like you already belong to me."
Louis is a beautiful omega prince impatient to lose his virginity.
Harry is desperately in love with him and only wants to mate him if and when Louis agrees to marry him. -
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“Sure you don’t wanna do this? It’s fifty pounds a throw, my man.” The alpha winked as Louis froze before turning slowly back to face him. The twinkle in Liam’s eyes meant that he knew Louis had taken the bait.
“Fifty pounds?” Louis exhaled as Liam nodded, holding the water balloon further out.
The smaller alpha swallowed thickly. “Why didn’t you say so?”In which a missed water balloon throw might have led Alpha Louis to the world's most difficult omega.
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- Part 1 of On A Whim Collection
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A harmless Q&A.
That's what Harry thinks when he wants to give his 70k followers the opportunity to get to know him better on his instagram account.
He would've never thought it would change his work life, his private life and his clear despise towards his co- worker.
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When he presses inside for the first time in weeks, he’s pretty sure he sees stars behind his eyes at the staggering sensation of Harry’s body squeezing every inch of him. When he bottoms out, he stays buried inside for a minute just to catch his bearings, listening as Harry takes sharp breaths beneath him. When he finally feels like he’s under control, he presses his lips against Harry’s ear and whispers, “Are you ready husband?"
Harry throws his head back and groans. “Call me your spouse.”
[...or, a self-indulgent snapshot of hl’s sex lives over the course of 10+ years]
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Harry let out a dry laugh. “It’s awkward, Louis. What can I say?”
“It doesn’t have to be. You and I are no longer engaged.”
“No,” Harry shook his head sadly. “You’re engaged to Jane. She’s pretty. How did you meet?”
Louis sighed softly, leaning back against his chair. “My parents introduced me. Father’s getting old. They wanted me to be married and step up for the family and our estate.”
“Oh,” Harry said. “And this was recent?”
This time, it was Louis that looked exasperated. “Does it matter? This was what you wanted, right?”
“I don’t —” Harry stopped short, wondering what he could say. He didn’t want this, but he did give it up. He had no right to argue right now. “I want you to be happy.”
or two years ago, Harry left Louis on their wedding day to follow his dreams of becoming an artist. When he returns, in hopes of reconciling, he finds he may be too late.