Harry And Fleur Soul Mates Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

It was taking everything in me not to break the glass cup on her forehead and tell her I am not her fucking daughter. Harry simpered, shaking his head at her. I'm sure he finds her ridiculous. "I am not leaving, alright?" He stared strongly "And I know Diane, she is not just one to give up on something on someone, so we're in this together and we're still young, we got time to do a lot of things together, we're gonna learn, and grow. I mean this is a relationship we're talking about here, not just some... games, do you understand?" I nodded in agreement, surprised at how Harry could be this intellectual about romantic relationships. I initially thought I'd be the one doing all the explanatio

I curled up on the ground, covering my ears while madly hypnotizing myself, "I'm Leo's destined mate. He must be with me. Only by killing Flora, his heart will completely belong to me. He will not continue to treat me so cruelly. Caitlyn Christian will be very satisfied with me, and I can marry Leo ..." I still continued, "If I kill Flora, I can marry Leo. Otherwise, he will always think of her and blame me for breaking up the two of them. They shouldn't have been together. They haven't seen each other for three years. Flora's mother was also killed by his mother. They can't be together."

Schuyler felt furious, watching Olliver standing determinedly, challenging him, "What's it to me? Really after everything, all these years, you are asking me that now?" Olliver met his eyes resolutely, "Well, you say, everyone says you are my soulmate. I may be young but I know...chemistry lessons, wonderful knowledge gaining sessions, amazing talks and movies are not all what soulmates make." Schuyler was stunned and Olliver took advantage of his speechlessness, "I think the club is a great idea for tonight. After all, if you are not willing, I will have to seek it somewhere else." Suddenly Schuyler grabbed Olliver by the arms, shook him slightly, "You are my soulmate! Mine! Do you understa

“But God knows I searched for your sister. Now that I’ve found her, I won’t let anything separate us again. If you still hold anything against me… please forgive me.” “Don’t worry,” Harold answered calmly. “Whatever resentment I have, I’ll keep to myself. Welcome to our home. It may not be as big as your mansion, but we always welcome our guests warmly.” Harold's girlfriend lowered her head shyly, arm looped around his. Dixal tapped Harold’s shoulder. “Thank you.” Flora Amor stepped beside them, smiling broadly at the couple. “Oh Harold, you’re here! And is she your girlfriend? What’s her name?” she asked excitedly.

“Hailey, when I got home, I noticed all your things were gone, so I asked friends for your new address. There’s really nothing going on between me and Emily. Can you come home with me?” After saying this, Harry tried to hand me the flowers he was holding. I didn’t take the flowers and kept stepping back to maintain a safe distance from him. I turned to Ronan beside me and smiled apologetically. “Sorry, I have something to deal with today. I’ll treat you to coffee tomorrow.” Ronan understood the situation and nodded, leaving us to talk. As Harry watched me speak with Ronan, he mistakenly thought we were flirting. He frowned and glared at me.

And I hate it! Keeping my composure, I looked at her and decided that I'll give her of some piece advice. I was still not sure of her real intentions, but it's all just too much of a coincidence. After taking a sip of coffee, I placed it down on the table, and leaned back on my chair. "Kylian already found his fated mate. Her name's Flora. And…" I wasn't even finished yet when Stella raised her arm and showed me her palm to stop me from going on.

For a moment both were silent again. “I'm glad you finally made the right decision. This way you can let go of your one-sided love, you can end your feelings for me. You can move on for the next journey.” “I sincerely pray for a smooth relationship between you and Dirly, happiness for both of you." Harry said with a shrug. “Thank you... You will always be my best friend forever, Harry."

"When we return to the pack... I won't say anything if you don't want me to. We can keep this a secret." "Why would you think I want to keep this a secret?" Harry looks into my eyes and gently brushes a strand of my brown hair aside. Anxiety continues to fill my heart, leaving me unable to speak, so I simply lower my gaze sadly. "I already told you. You're mine, Helena," Harry repeats, this time more firmly. "I don't intend to let you go." "What does that mean?" "It means I want to make you my wife, my Luna. You're mine... Do you understand?"