Louis X Harry Novels & Stories

Seeing how tense Louis was, Emily whispered, "Hey, since when did you become a coward? Come on, Louis. Welcome your bride bravely. This moment will always be remembered by Sky. You will regret it for the rest of your life if you fail to look cool." "What do you mean, Emily? I'm Louis Harper. Whatever I wear, I always look cool. I was born to be a model, and I'm not a coward," he grumbled with a stiff expression.

I stopped. "I keep handing people access to me, and they keep using it." Harry leaned against the door frame and crossed his arms, listening. "Ben told me months ago, and I still went back and asked Louis personally because I wanted to believe the best." I laughed, but it came out hollow. "I am ridiculous." "That explains a great deal of his behaviour," Harry said thoughtfully. "The nonchalance. The way he lets you go and come back without ever really fighting for anything. He needed the performance, not the person."

Drew replied quickly. “Yeah, I bet you’re not,” Louis said sarcastically. “Harry is a good-looking man, though. And that suit? Caprado brand. The guy is really loaded.” Drew shot him a sharp look. “He’s not better looking than you. And you’re obviously way richer,” Louis added quickly, clearing his throat. “I’m going to them,” Drew muttered. “She’s talking to Mr. Edward. We’ve done business before. I’m not going to approach her directly. Edward will call me out when he sees me.”

Louis had a notorious reputation for playing around with women and was infamous for his perversion. "No way!" Xavier snarled. There was no way he simply would hand over his trusted subordinate to someone like that! "Isn't she just some chick? After having some fun with her for a few days, I'll make sure to send her back to you." Xavier grabbed the wine glass beside him, then threw it straight at Louis' face and bellowed, "Cut the crap! Where is she?" Louis was furious. He had tried to have a civil conversation, but he was met with such disrespect.

He was in a great panic he started sweating profusely. Covered with sweat and with trembling voice he asked, "Are you.... Devian Ace?" "Take good care of young master Chester". Devian didn't even give a glance to him and walked inside. Filled with disbelief Harry turned to Louis, "Is he Ace Corp's president?" Expecting the answer to be negative. But his whole strength was drained out when Louis nodded with agreement and a mocking smile on his face. Harry felt his whole body going numb and he fell on the ground.

His eyes were black as midnight and so was his hair. “Are you...”. “Prince Louis Frances of East Angles”, the man bellowed, his voice had no hint that he had been drinking. The only evidence was the empty jugs littered about. “I have brought him to you as you’ve asked”, X said, “You owe me my reward" “You have done well X, you will get your reward" He smiled evilly, “Very well then”, he left the room and closed the door after her, leaving Louis and Shadow alone.

“Then why the fuck did you trawl me along, Har? This is bullsharkshit.” Okay, so maybe Harry hadn’t exactly explained what this job would entail. But, dammit, he’d needed the best, and Lou was it. Too bad Lou had settled down to raise little ’Heads. But that’s what you did when you landed a trophy wife apparently. Harry couldn’t see it. Lou’s mate had more air between her eyes than water, but hey, to each his own.

“I’d be honored. Shall we?” “I’ll be seeing you tomorrow, my dear,” said Hugo with his last placid smile. And thus I left the crystal palace of the spiritual guru, to ride with the Persian prince on his white steed, because he actually drove a jaw-dropping white Audi. But there’s always a catch, right? Well, this was the best catch ever: Harry was gay, engaged to be married after his grandpa’s book tour. He worked for Hugo as a marketing advisor, and he was as smart and sharp as it gets. And a lot of fun to be around. My glands didn’t have time to register how hot he was before we were both joking and laughing like besties. And it was the best thing that could’ve ever happened to me that day