Harry And Draco Forced Marriage Fanfiction 소설 & 이야기

All four of them were trapped in this single house. Miya. Julian. Lily. Aurora. They were all functioning within the exact same structural walls. They were entirely bound together because Freya Blake had ruthlessly arranged two separate, highly strategic marriages exactly thirty years apart. The invisible, structural cage was massive and it was built flawlessly. Aurora closed her eyes tightly in the dark bedroom. She breathed in the freezing, absolutely quiet air of the second floor. She thought she could smell something sharp and incredibly bright. It was Miya's preserved lemon.

Arya forced herself up to look at him with eyes full of affection. "I'm your mate, Draken. Litha forced the matrimonial switch because she was disgusted that the lions were too poor. "I was the one meant to marry you from the start, so don't let her fool you!"

"After nine years, your father found a suitable mate for you, Harry. I placed the attraction spell on him and your father gave you a mixture of an attraction and suppression potion for six months until you turned 18 and Harry magically walked into the picture. You made eye contact and boom!!! You two fell in love, marked each other and were supposed to live happily ever after, but well… you know what happened." I sagged against the shelf behind me, completely drained by her revelation. "Did he tell you why he did what he did?" I asked softly. "He kept on saying it had to be done and there was no other way but whatever his reasons were, he really cared and loved you." I let out a snort. "Oh y

and with too much fear I nodded in affirmative. Placing his one knee on the bed, he pulled me closer to him causing my chest to collide with his hard chest. Holding my chin, with a cynical smile on his face, that I have come to hate, he continued in an extremely low and husky voice “We are going to consummate our marriage and princess I am not going to make love to you, I. AM. GOING. TO FUCK. YOU. Hard.” Each word a promise in itself and then it happened.

"She wants it on Sunday, but since she cannot get out from here, I just call my judge friend to come over." "Uncle, let's not do the wedding," I whispered. "I don't want to do it as well as Mara. She doesn't want it. She'll hate me more for forcing her to marry me against her will." "I didn't force her. She's the one who told me she agreed." "But... But she was so mad earlier, and she's just doing this because she felt obliged." I wanted to tell Uncle, but I didn't voice it out.

he added with a grin, "I will be delving into some transformation spells today. It would be wise not to risk turning our beloved daughter into a fluffy rabbit, don't you think?" A burst of laughter erupted from my lips at the absurd yet endearing image painted by Draco's words. The thought of Zoey hopping around as a tiny rabbit brought a smile to my face. Draco's reasoning struck a chord, reminding me of the unpredictable nature of magic and the need for caution. "You have a point," I conceded, chuckling as I imagined Zoey's reaction to such a transformation. "I wouldn't want to spend the day chasing after a hopping baby rabbit." Draco's eyes sparkled with victory, and he wrapped his arms a

Harry says. "It is not good enough for me! I want you to convince him! If he does not marry me in three days, you will die. I will keep this spell on you until Xavier is my husband," I say. I let go of him, and I kicked away his knife. I kept my grip on him until we left the house to return to the club. I walk in front of Harry. It does not look too good. I know it is because of the pain of the spell. However, the next moment, I fell to the ground. I feel the burning of the knife in my back.

"I think you've misunderstood, Drac. Your feelings are not sincere towards me. It's not love, but obsession." "I don't care about that. Love or obsession, what I want is you. Therefore," Draco moved closer. Although Sky stepped back, he still closed the distance. "Should I use a sneaky way to get you? That's what your husband did, right? If we had children, you wouldn't leave me either." "What devil has gotten into you?" Sky hissed, starting to get annoyed. "Come on, Sky. Don't reject me. This is the perfect opportunity for us to be together. Sleep with me, then divorce your husband. I can be your new husband, and a good father for Summer."

"Yes, we must get married. This is an agreement between the two mothers. We can't break the promise, which is a respect for them. After we get married, we can say we are not compatible with each other, so it is natural to divorce. In this way, there we don't need to break of the promise and you don't have to spend the rest of your life with a person you don't like. There is no harm to you, but only benefits " Speaking of this, Stacy softened her tone, "I believe you love someone else, so you tried your best to make the Morgan family break the promise, right?" Harry suddenly became a little angry. He said, "I didn't expect that you're quite smart." Yes, he wanted to marry Rachel. He was touc

A groan escaped his lips as he rode the high of his orgasm and I moved my butt impatiently, letting him know that I wanted him to continue. Draco started to move in me once again, his thrusts languid at first before he sped up once again. The warmth in my stomach spread through my body, liquid desire in my veins…and then, it exploded into a kaleidoscope of euphoria as I threw my head back in- “Mom! Dad? Why is the door locked?” A gasp escaped my lips as Harmona’s voice came from right outside the door, just as a curse escaped Draco’s lips. “We need to go!” I told him urgently, as we separated from each other. “Hurry! Hurry!”