#werewolf louis

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don't you hear me howling by theamazingpeterparker (lilo, 13k)

Liam turns and looks at him for a while. A scruffy, sleep-warm Louis Tomlinson curled up in a Star Wars blanket, asking what’s for breakfast after a night of running around the upstate forests. Werewolf or not, Liam had almost forgotten what a goddamn menace Louis Tomlinson was.

Louis has seen An American Werewolf in London enough times to know that city living isn't an ideal lifestyle for a new werewolf. He moves back home to find that Liam never left.

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do you have any good long werewolf stories ?

WEREWOLF FIC REC

Werewolf Louis

Heart Devoured by alittlewicked (4k)

When Louis came to, it was with a start, claws sunken into the mattress below him and the foreign but somehow familiar scent of vanilla and cinnamon deep in his lungs. With blood rushing heavy in his ears, he rutted down into the soft bed and whined breathily at the relief the movement brought him.

“Come on, Lou, look at me!”

Carefully he rolled over and slowly blinked his eyes open for the first time that day. And came face to face with Harry, Niall’s business partner and the most beautiful boy Louis knew.

Or the No Control / Werewolf AU with fairytale elements and some fortune cookies where Louis is a new werewolf suffering from awkwardly popping claws and ears at all times that wakes up to Harry (who he may or may not have a crush on) in his bed when all he can remember is taking a little frog home with him to help him over a break-up.

fortune’s fools by dramaturgicallycorrect (8k)

It’s about respecting the night and the reason they’ve come together. It’s a rite of passage, as it were, a symbol of status, and that’s the only thing that keeps Louis from skiving off and going for a run with Liam.

And he knows Lottie would chew off his left arm if he kept her away from the first All Hallows’ Ball she’s eligible for. So he keeps himself plastered to her side as soon as they step into the foyer, works hard at keeping his claws at bay once they’re behind enemy lines. It’s a hard habit to unlearn, but he’s trying.

Louis likes an armistice as much as the next lad, but until he sees some sort formal treaty, he generally trusts the vamps about as far as he can throw them. Which is, admittedly, quite far, but not far enough. He’s here to represent the pack, and that’s all. He won’t pick a fight. But he will finish one if it starts, he has to. The war resumes at sunrise anyway.

Or two immortal households, both alike in dignity.

Into the Woods by mystic_believexx (series; 4 completed works/1 WIP; 44k)

night changes by colourexplosion (series; 2 works; 44k)

Werewolf Harry

Being Human by jacinth (series; 3 works; 8k)

Just Like The Wolf Before He Bites by whoknows (11k)

He’s loud, Louis is, and that’s far from unusual for him, but the volume of it still has Harry pulling back the curtain. There’s a half-formed thought in the back of his brain about telling Louis off, because it’s fucking half three in the morning, but then.

But then Harry’s eyes get stuck on the soft glint of Louis’ stubble in the light, and he’s making his way across the room before he even realizes it.

Louis, for his part, just tips his chin up to give Harry space and keeps talking, waving the joint in his hand around for emphasis. He doesn’t even bother to greet Harry, going on with his story to his semi-rapt audience, just settles a hand in between Harry’s shoulder blades and pushes him down firmly.

Harry just. Relaxes. His eyes slip closed, pushing his entire face into that spot underneath Louis’ chin, where his hair is still growing, neat and prickly. The scent of Louis’ cologne drifts into Harry’s nose, light and fresh, and it’s calming. Comforting. His breathing syncs up with Louis’ quickly, and Harry feels so much better than he had five minutes ago he almost wants to cry.

I Would Follow You (To the Moon and Back) by Dick (20k)

Everyone has baggage, some people sleepwalk, some have obsessive exes, and others turn into anthropomorphic wolf-like monsters that destroy furniture and run rampant in the forest. Perfectly normal.

Or the one where Harry and Louis have been dating for six months, Harry is a werewolf, and it’s a full moon. This time they’re going to get it right.

break open the sky by karamelised (20k) 

Being a werewolf isn’t always easy. Especially if you have no idea what you’re doing.

or a Werewolf au. Harry might be a werewolf, but he still wants to experience Uni like everyone else. Turns out he learns a lot.

Werewolf Louis & Harry

Out of the Wild by jaerie (21k)

Louis has spent most of his life as a wolf in the wild, Harry has spent most of his life as a human in the city. Their worlds collide during the audition process for the hottest new singing competition. What happens next should have expected.

But Please, Don’t Bite by shyserious (series; 2 works, 128k)

amaryllis by hattalove (146k)

“Where are we?”

“Um. A little while out of London?” Niall tries, seemingly the only one willing to not be mysterious and provide Harry with information, and. Oh. 

“London London? As in, the capital of England London?” he asks, just in case he’d misheard. 

“No, the other London,” Louis laughs, low and biting. He comes closer finally, the moonlight just enough to reveal a sharp-cut jaw and pale skin. “Sorry, Pup.”Nobody’s ever called Harry a “pup”. Frankly, he finds it quite insulting, but he lets it slide to try and comprehend his current crisis.

or the one where harry gets bitten by a werewolf. louis is the mysterious not-quite alpha, liam and zayn have Things going on, niall is their token human, and together, they watch a lot of TV.

NOTE: I tried to include fics that were more werewolf focused rather than a/b/o fics where they shifted once or twice! Also, rather than exclusively long I included all lengths!

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werewolf au?

Hi! Enjoy:

Heart Devoured by alittlewicked:

Summary: When Louis came to, it was with a start, claws sunken into the mattress below him and the foreign but somehow familiar scent of vanilla and cinnamon deep in his lungs. With blood rushing heavy in his ears, he rutted down into the soft bed and whined breathily at the relief the movement brought him.

“Come on, Lou, look at me!”

Carefully he rolled over and slowly blinked his eyes open for the first time that day. And came face to face with Harry, Niall’s business partner and the most beautiful boy Louis knew.

in the middle of the night. by ziamslilo:

Summary: Louis growled yet again and bit into Harry’s bottom lip before leaning his head back and arching against him, thighs trembling against Harry’s own. “If you’re going to fuck me then do it, you bastard.”

“Someone’s getting angsty.” Harry smirked and watched Louis’ eyes continue to revert from azure to hazel and back again, making the vampire all the more impatient to sink inside of him and wreck his fucking world.

Louis is a werewolf fallen into the seduction of a vampire named Harry and, together, they make ground shaking revelations that neither seem to be able to quit.

amaryllis by hattalove:

Summary: “Where are we?”

“Um. A little while out of London?” Niall tries, seemingly the only one willing to not be mysterious and provide Harry with information, and. Oh. 

“London London? As in, the capital of England London?” he asks, just in case he’d misheard. 

“No, the other London,” Louis laughs, low and biting. He comes closer finally, the moonlight just enough to reveal a sharp-cut jaw and pale skin.“Sorry, Pup.”

Nobody’s ever called Harry a “pup”. Frankly, he finds it quite insulting, but he lets it slide to try and comprehend his current crisis.

or the one where harry gets bitten by a werewolf. louis is the mysterious not-quite alpha, liam and zayn have Things going on, niall is their token human, and together, they watch a lot of TV.

Finding Forever by larryhowlter:

Summary: Louis has to take over the pack very soon but first he must find a mate. He must find the one he will be with forever. An omega that would be at his side no matter what.

The styles own a bakery and are moving it to Doncaster. Harry works their everyday helping his mum. That is when the blue eyed boy walks in. Will sparks fly on the first greeting? Has Louis just found his forever?

tell me that you want it ‘cause i already know by jaerie:

Summary: Who knew all it would take was some good ole porn for Louis to discover his friend, Harry, is a wolf and for it to awaken an urge that would bring them together in a way he hadn’t anticipated.

I Would Follow You (To the Moon and Back) by Dick:

Summary: Everyone has baggage, some people sleepwalk, some have obsessive exes, and others turn into anthropomorphic wolf-like monsters that destroy furniture and run rampant in the forest. Perfectly normal.

Or the one where Harry and Louis have been dating for six months, Harry is a werewolf, and it’s a full moon. This time they’re going to get it right.

Absent by mikie:

Summary: In which Harry is a werewolf and avoids Louis because Louis’s his mate and he doesn’t know how to feel (and Louis doesn’t know what to do with Harry’s absence).

Monster by Hazzalovescarrots:

Summary: Harry is a werewolf. That is basically it

bulan dipagari bintang by snsk:

Summary: right now this is his pack, the vampire harry’s burning his scent into, murmuring nonsensities about the stars and their stories.

break open the sky by karamelised:

Summary: Being a werewolf isn’t always easy. Especially if you have no idea what you’re doing.

or Werewolf au. Harry might be a werewolf, but he still wants to experience Uni like everyone else. Turns out he learns a lot.

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but we know where we belong by dramaturgicallycorrect (ot4, 17k)

“What do you need, Louis?” Harry asks, though he fears the answer. Once upon a time, they’d have done anything for each other.

“I have gotten myself into something of a situation,” Louis says, after a long silence.

“And what situation is that?”

Louis looks over at him, but all of the light has left his face. His eyes are dark and tortured in a way Harry hadn’t often seen them. The last time they had gone this dark, their alpha was describing the way Harry’s sister screamed for mercy. They were his last words.

Harry wishes he could turn away again, but he endures.

“His name is Niall,” Louis says. “And he obeys his first moon in three days’ time.”

[Or Harry’s left any semblance of pack years ago, so pack comes to find him.]

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Summary: “Have you ever heard. Like. Wolves? In the forest up here?" Something tugs at the edges of Harry’s mouth, some private joke that Zayn’s not in on. “Yeah. They don’t usually bother anyone, though. They’re not dangerous.” "Have you ever seen one?” Harry’s full grinning now but trying to hide it, bites his lip and puts on a shit attempt of a poker face. “Mm-hmm.”

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Fictober Day 26 - “You keep me warm.”

“Hey, Harry,” Liam called from over the fence, stopping on his way to grab something he’d left outside earlier in the day. “Did you get a dog?”

“No,” Harry smiled, petting the big wolfish dog sitting beside him on the grass. “He’s Louis’. I’m puppy sitting for the weekend.

The dog pushed his head against Harry’s shoulder, making him laugh.

“He’s so cute,” Liam gushed. “He looks like he could be a wolf, he’s so huge.”

“He’s a malamute mix,” Harry grinned and the dog huffed.

“You know I just got a book on how to draw wolves,” Liam told him. “You could borrow it some time if you’d like. You could draw one that looked just like him!”

“That would be great,” Harry said, patting the dog’s neck.

“I’ve got to get back inside, it was nice seeing you Harry!” Liam waved. “Have fun with- What’s his name?”

Harry looked at the dog and smirked.

“Spot.”

“Have fun with Spot!”

Harry waved goodbye to Liam, knocked flat on his back the second he was out of sight. The wolf looming over him growled threateningly.

“Relax, Lou,” Harry smiled easily, reaching up scrub his hands over the wolf’s jaw. “I couldn’t tell him your name was Louis. Who names their dog after themself?”

The wolf leveled him with an unimpressed look.

“Well if you want another name you’ll just have to decide for yourself when you’re human again,” Harry told him.

Louis huffed but relaxed, laying his torso over Harry’s and pressing his nose against Harry’s shoulder.

“Maybe we should get a dog,” Harry said, running his fingers through the bristly hair on Louis’ back. “It’s kind of fun. I like petting you.”

Louis hummed noncommittally and pressed into Harry’s touch.

“And you’d have a friend for when you wolf out,” Harry grinned. “I could take you two to the dog park or something and you could play together.”

Louis groaned and let his full weight fall on Harry’s chest, making him Oof and push at him.

“Okay, fine,” he relented, and Louis let off of him. “I do think we should get a dog though. Together. If we’re ever, like, in the same place you know.”

Harry grinned when he felt a big rough tongue swipe over his cheek and he wrapped his arms around Louis’ neck, giggling as the kisses tickled over his skin.

“Off! Off!” Harry laughed, craning his neck to get away even with his arms holding Louis close. “Bad dog!”

Louis nipped him lightly on the jaw and growled until Harry rubbed his ears. They settled down for a while, Louis dozing lightly while Harry looked up at the stars, until the chill of night settled in. Louis stood up and stretched, nudging Harry and nodding towards the house.

“Just a bit longer,” Harry told him, grabbing handfuls of Louis’ fur and pulling him back until he was wrapped around him. “You’ll keep me warm.”

Louis huffed longsufferingly but curled his body protectively around Harry’s, his tail thumping lightly on the ground.

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Fictober Day 11 - “It’s not always like this”

It was stupid of Louis to think he could go on a date when the moon was so full. He had a hard enough time controlling his emotions around Harry when the moon wasn’t putting him on edge. He should have just canceled it but it had been nearly two weeks since they’d had their first and only date and he didn’t know when their schedules would line up right again. Harry had invited him over for dinner and he sounded so hopeful on the phone that Louis said yes even with the full moon drawn on his calendar looming ominously closer.

Louis offered Harry a bouquet of lupine flowers when he arrived, following him into the kitchen as Harry searched for a vase. Louis clenched his hands into fists when he felt his nails lengthening.

“These are beautiful,” Harry said, arranging the flowers just right on the counter. “You’re so sweet to bring them.”

He swooped in and pressed a warm kiss to Louis’ cheek as he passed. When Harry turned his back to finish plating their food Louis quickly shook out his hands until the hair on his fingers retreated back into the skin.

“Do you mind if we eat on the couch?” Harry asked, offering a plate to Louis.

“Of course not,” Louis told him, taking the plate. “This looks amazing.”

They settled in on the couch, knees pressed together, and ate while Harry scrolled through Netflix for something to watch. Louis chewed anxiously at his cheek when the opening titles for Teen Wolf began to play.

“Wine?” Harry asked, pouring himself a glass from the bottle he’d left on the coffee table.

“Please,” Louis said, sitting up and taking a sip when Harry handed it to him. When Harry settled back closer than before Louis took a bigger gulp, his heart racing.

They talked while they ate, barely paying attention to the movie on the screen as the wine bottle slowly emptied. Harry took their plates to the kitchen when they’d finished and when he returned he settled nearly in Louis’ lap, making Louis’ breath hitch.

“You can kiss me, you know,” Harry whispered, his wine-sweet breath fanning over Louis’ lips.

“Can I?”

Harry nodded, fisting the front of Louis’ t-shirt in his hand. Louis slid his arm around Harry’s back to bring him flush against his chest and pressed their mouths together. The kiss quickly turned heady and desperate, Harry nipping at his lips and soothing the sting with his tongue. Louis wound his fingers through Harry’s hair and tugged lightly, moving to suck at his neck when he gasped. Louis glanced up with half lidded eyes and saw the moon glowing through Harry’s open window, nearly a perfect circle in the night sky. He realized with a shock that his hands had fully transformed, sharp claws emerging from a mass of dark mangled fur. He jolted back, the hand that had been at Harry’s back catching on his side with the motion as his claws tore through Harry’s shirt and grazed his skin.

“Fuck!” Louis swore, knocking over the coffee table in his haste to move away. Harry watched with wide eyes as his legs caught on the table and he tumbled onto the floor.

“Louis!” Harry cried, standing up.

Louis knew even without a mirror that his face had twisted up in a half-shift and he hid his face with his hand.

“Louis,” Harry said, more softly. He stepped around the table and stopped him when Louis tried to push himself further away on the floor. “Are you alright?”

“Sorry,” Louis said, his eyes darting around as if looking for an escape. “Sorry. Sorry, I’ll just - ”

“Are you alright?” Harry asked more firmly, kneeling down and grasping Louis’ wrist.

“I’m fine,” Louis bit out after a moment. “I’m sorry. I can go.”

“Come here,” Harry instructed, pulling him to his feet and bringing him back to the couch, turning off the movie. Louis let himself be guided along, flinching when Harry sat beside him and took his hand in his own. He pulled the big paw onto his lap and ran his fingers softly over the back of Louis’ hand. “Does this happen a lot?”

“Which part?” Louis asked weakly.

Harry shrugged.

“I, er, I’m a werewolf,” Louis said. Harry just hummed to confirm that he’d heard him, still petting Louis’ hand. “It’s not always like this,” Louis rushed to tell him. “It’s just that it’s so close to the full moon and I should have stayed home but I was stupid and I wanted to see you and - ”

“It’s alright,” Harry said, squeezing Louis’ hand with both of his own.

“It’s not,” Louis said sadly. “I hurt you.”

He reached out his free hand and caressed the air beside the rip in Harry’s shirt which was stained with a few beads of blood.

“I’m fine,” Harry brushed him off. “My cat’s given me way deeper scratches. It’ll heal in a day or two.”

“How can you be so calm about this?” Louis frowned. “I’m a werewolf. You should at least be a little bit frightened. What if I ate you?”

“You’re Louis,” Harry countered. “I know you won’t eat me. But I wouldn’t mind if you did.”

He winked and squeezed Louis’ hand again but Louis’ frown didn’t let up. Harry sighed and leaned closer, lifting his hands to Louis’ face.

“You’re sweet,” he said, brushing his fingers over Louis’ jaw. “And you’re gentle.” He ran his fingertips across Louis’ cheekbones and he felt his face relaxing. Louis closed his eyes and Harry leaned up to press a soft kiss to each eyelid. When he leaned back Louis’ face had returned to its normal shape, only the usual scruff left on his chin.

“There,” Harry smiled. He took both of Louis’ hands in his own and pressed a kiss to each knuckle, his hands shrinking back down to normal size. “A little hair’s nothing to be ashamed of.”

“You really don’t mind?” Louis asked, still skeptical.

“Not a bit,” Harry grinned. “I like knowing what an affect I have on you.”

Louis probably would have rambled forever about the affects of the moon and hormones and werewolf biology if Harry hadn’t silenced him with a kiss.