Dark Godlike Harry Potter Harem Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“Pump us full like your virtuous little wife never lets you. Make us swell with your baby while she stays pure and clueless at home, cooking your dinner and folding your shirts.” Kane’s hips bucked up violently into Emma, making her cry out. He pulled his tongue back just long enough to growl, voice rough and dangerous, “Fuck… you filthy, perfect girls. I’m going to fill every single hole and breed you both until you’re leaking me for days.” The raw hunger in his words sent a fresh gush of arousal down my thighs. I lifted off his face, turning around so I could watch Emma’s face as I spoke. “Take my ass first, Professor. Show sweet little Emma how a real bad girl takes it all.”

I said, driving the charcoal into the dot so hard it snapped. "The Hive-Mind isn't building a wave, Elara," I breathed, looking up at her with absolute, chilling certainty. "It's building a bullet. And it's aiming it straight at the Spire."

He inhaled deeply and sparks of molten grey swirled inside his eyes. "Why haven't you told us that you need us this much, baby girl?" Maverick cooed from beside me. His fingers brushed away the hair from my ear, igniting flames as he went. I clenched my thighs together even tighter and squirmed. "She smells like she will combust at any moment. How have we not helped her already?" Dargan mused, those molten silver eyes of his scanning over me. Maverick's hand slid over my upper thigh, so close to where I had been craving them. I stifled a moan, feeling my cunt tighten and loosen.

“Can you amplify this? I want the entire kingdom to see it. I want them to see how she spreads her legs for monsters. I want them to hear every ‘ah… gods…’ she let out while being fucked.” Malachar tilted his head. “I can, my lord. But there is a price. Dragon magic is ancient and powerful. Using it openly may alert the twins. They will feel the profanation of their seed.” Vortigern dismissed the concern with a wave of his hand. “Let them feel it. The war has already begun. I plan to marry Irmak and, through her, control the throne of FeWard. Her father, the king, is being slowly poisoned by your hand, Malachar. When he dies, I will be the regent. And if Irmak resists… well, a pyre cleanses

she sulked. “Excellent,” Drake said with a grin. “We can set out tomorrow. Brighid is looking forward to finally meeting you.” Harper huffed again. From the little I knew Brighid was the Divine Warrior for the faeries, I knew little about her except that she was an unseelie faerie and apparently didn’t want to fuck Drake. That made me like her already. I was very much aware of Drake’s history with my mate, and despite their now less intimate relationship, I saw the lust in his eyes when she was around. “Whatever,” Harper said, “I’m going to bed.” She stood up from my knee and turned and looked at me expectantly. I nodded and downed the rest of my drink. I stood up, and Alex and Marcus groane

Not a while she joined him when she sounded so stupid now. "We still have to watch your stupid harry potter and all the those useless crap pointers." he said later while Daeira was woken up from being mesmerized by how good he looked in a happy face. ***

"This can't be happening to me, I'm rejecting the man who hasn't left my heart." "Wow... Bravo! Bravo! Bravo!" We startle at the sound of a distant voice that gets louder and louder, "I'm sorry, but your screams aren't helping much," he applauds and Harry desperately pulls up his pants, "Buddy, if I didn't like women, I'd tell you I love you, so we can be manly husbands." "What the fuck are you doing!" Harry gets upset after seeing Harper's bionic eyes looking at my body and at Harry's at the same time.

"She's pregnant, Harry." Harry went still. His face was blank. Indianna could tell he was having an internal battle. His eyes were changing from black to normal colour. "Are you sure?" "Yes," Indianna whispered. "Harry-" "Respectfully, Indie, fuck off," Harry growled. "Because I'm going to punch something and I would not like it to be you." "Harry-" "I will hurt you if you don't leave!" Harry shouted. His eyes were fully black. His wolf was taking over. "Indianna, get out of my sight. Now!"

“That’s it, princess. Take my cock like a good little ghost hunter. You’re so fucking wet for us.” Elias took her from behind next, holding her suspended in mid-air while he railed her. Victor and Lucian took turns using her mouth and playing with her clit and nipples. Harper was a moaning, drooling, overwhelmed mess. “You three are going to kill me,” she gasped during a brief moment when her mouth was free. “Death by ghost gangbang. That’s a new one for the obituary.” Elias laughed and thrust deeper. “We’ve been dead for over a hundred years, darling. We have a lot of pent-up energy. And you’re the first living woman brave enough to spend the night.”

Harry growled losing his every control and yelled something he never thought he will be able to tell her. "BECAUSE I FUCKING LOVE YOU GODDAMMIT!" ____________________________________ My God my ears are bleeding. Can't they talk like civilized people? Lol just kidding. So guys this was the bomb I told you gonna blast on you guys. Harry loves her but the thing coming to him in the future wouldn't be beautiful so yeah. So be ready for next tomorrow. Don't forget to like and comment. Till the next adios.