Disney Descendants Harry Novels & Stories

“I have kept myself hidden from them for twenty-two years, I have no desire to run into them again” “Them ? You mean the men of seiðr ?” Harry gave a short nod. “They won’t bother anyone else”. “But still you know about them ?” “Yeah they took my baby brother. He has the DNA they were looking for. I read your papers. You were a match too. How did you get away ?”

He was still carrying Harry, however, he later left Harry to stand on his own after he sat down on the sofa. Something came to Harry's mind, and because he was so excited to share the news, he stood in front of Kendrick and said, “Dada, the other day momma took me out, I saw a very beautiful lady. She was just like a fairy!”. “A fairy? Fairies don't exist, son”. Kendrick simply said to Harry. “But- but, the lady was so beautiful like a fairy, Dada! And, she seems pitiful to me. Though, I didn't say anything to her”. Harry announced with a sad look on his adorable face.

Harry was excited to go home that day but was left all disappointed when he only found his drunk brother at home. Adolphus rolled his eyes, “You’ll be surprised once you see them,” he meaningfully replied. Adolphus leaned to the deck and glanced at the main gate. “She wants to break off her engagement with Weiss Heran,” Harry raised his brows. He had grown up hearing all the wishes of Charlene about marrying the Heran Heir. Harry even thought that his sister was manipulated and brainwashed to like the naughty kid he used to ignore until Charlene took a liking to him when they were just three!

he said. My brows furrowed. “Do you suddenly care about me?” “If you have a scar on your face from Caelthorn–” I rolled my eyes. Of course, this was still about his pack. “Your reputation will be ruined. I understand.” *** “That was the best thing I ever watched!” Harry exclaimed. Harry was one of the cooks. He was actually from a Beta family that had been framed and exiled, and then ended up here with his parents in the Caelthorn pack.

Harry informed me and a muscle moved in my leg. What? “Father has a family I didn't know about?” I asked Harry and he nodded. “Does that mean he is my cousin?” I asked to be sure and he nodded. “Yes, Princess” Harry said and blood drained in my face. “My name is Calhoun Bratva.” He introduced himself. That explains why he looked a bit like Father. “I know you didn't know me but I will introduce myself properly after the funeral.” He said and the people murmured among themselves. Well if he refused to introduce himself properly, I am afraid the people might think he is Father Illegitimate son.

" My friend Harry is back in town. I'm going to see him," I said. Harry was a vampire, too. He was my loyal servant for years. His father was the king's right-hand man. When I left the vampire clan, he did as well. " The hot model we visited in Aspen?" Yorna seemed excited. I nodded. Yorna had the hots for Harry. After leaving Yorna on campus, I ran to the forest close to the Golden Stone pack. That was where Harry was residing, with permission from the alpha there.

I demand wanting to ensure I was as up to date with news so that I can help support my man Reuben. We were struggling to find leads, and a big question still circled around who this undetectable person was that had links to Odin. “Alpha?” Everybody’s eyes turn to Donnie’s lad Harry as he approaches Reuben, who wasn’t at his most patient right now. “Can I hold bunny please? I promise to take good care of him…” Harry looks to the bunny teddy, whose owner was missing.

Harry chuckled upon hearing the question, then grinned, "Care about her? No, not even close. She's not my daughter. Why should I care about a woman who has no connection to me whatsoever?" Lucas furrowed his brow in confusion, his grip on his emotions tightening. "Wait, if she's not your daughter, then whose daughter is she?" Harry's lips curled into a sly smile, enjoying the intrigue he was creating. "She's the daughter of the vessel's original owner, the one whose body I now inhabit." Lucas's eyes widened in realization, the implications of Harry's words sinking in. "You mean Karina is the daughter of the person whose body you took over?"

The elevator doors closed and Harry walked up to me. "You know why I’m here," His expression said it all. “Just give me some time, I’m only just getting back.” I said. I knew Harry was only doing his job and this was all because he wanted the best for the company. “But we don't have any more time, Nicholas." Harry replied. A million thoughts raced through my head. All I could think about was Hazel and the twins. Only they were the solution to this. If it was true and they were mine, an heir was all I needed to claim my father’s inheritance—I would have two.

Kieran called Harry after he hung up. "Harry, I want you to retrieve all the information from the Yancey family from the past fifty years." "What, am I your assistant now, Kieran?" Harry asked. "It's related to the kidnapping case sixteen years ago," Kieran said. Harry didn't get it. "What does that have to do with me?" "I hear your tailbone is all healed," Kieran threatened. Harry put forward his demand. "I want to be your son's godfather," he insisted. Kieran's son would definitely look like him.