Harry And Luna Married Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Lucas guessed, causing Luna to become more certain that the man in front of her was already aware of everything. "Of course. I love him, so I will marry him," Luna replied, observing Lucas's reaction carefully. "But this time, I need this marriage," Luna continued, dismissing Lucas's scoffing smile. "And?" Lucas asked. "We'll make a prenuptial agreement," Luna declared. "Do you think I'll agree?" Lucas responded dismissively. "You have to agree. Whether you like it or not, we're going to make a prenuptial agreement," Luna insisted, prompting a threatening smile from Lucas.

If we continue like this there is no way I won't get pregnant before going back from our honeymoon. "If you are thinking about our baby, I don't mind having one so soon"he said and before I could say anything he pat my legs apart and thrust hard into me in and moan in pleasure. *** Harry was finally ready for a family. He had already realised the essence of love and acceptance. Lisa too, had finally found the love she had always wanted and waited for. And her dream of a child and a happy family were coming true soon. They both had finally found someone who accepted them with their flaws and had found the beauty in each other they had never known. .END 😊

"The way he looked at you tonight—it confirmed everything. He’s the husband you couldn’t tell me about, isn’t he?" I felt like I was caught in a chokehold. My mouth moved but no words came out, then a defeated sigh escaped. "Yes, you’re right. He is my husband. Our situation is… complicated. I can’t divulge the details, but one day, I promise, I’ll tell you the truth. Just keep this a secret between us, okay?" Something flickered in Owen’s magnetic eyes, but before I could decipher it, he nodded, a faint smile on his lips. "Of course. I won’t tell anyone. But Aurora…" His unfinished words left my heart hanging. "Are you happy? In this secret marriage with Leon?"

But Harry didn’t pull a weapon. He pulled out a document. Thick. Official. Stamped. A marriage certificate. Don blinked. “What nonsense is this?” Harry turned it toward Elena first. Her hand flew to her mouth. “Harry… what is this?” “A way to protect you,” he murmured. “And Naomi. And us.” The room shrank. Her heart punched against her ribs. Their names were written clearly. Harry Dubois. Elena Rivera. Her breath trembled. “We’re… married?”

What the hell just happened? Harry pulled me to the altar, everything still blur to me. "Harry, what happened? I thought we..." "Died? No, She missed a thing or two in her bomb trap and her mom injected her with some stuff that made her unconscious." "Oh...so we got lucky," I say, digesting the whole drama. "I can't still believe I almost got married to Anna," Harry says with a feeling of disgust. "Me too. I can't believe I'm having a crazy wedding." I laughed.

he said in determination, and everyone laughed. "Do you have anyone in mind?" Reina asked him. "Now that you have asked, I do not mind making you one," Zing flirted and Reina blushed. "Zing!" Maya exclaimed as she laughed. "What, Luna? I'm openly displaying my affection like you and the alpha has been doing," he said with a grin. "The alpha and the Luna are married, beta. It's a different thing," green eyes said. "It will please me to break your jaw if you repeat that again," Zing replied with a not so friendly smile.

CHAPTER 4 NIKLAUS I stood at the entrance of The Mayhem: School for Gifted, feeling the weight of the moment, like a ton of bricks on my chest. Today, the big shot, Alpha Skylar, head of the Alpha council, wanted to introduce me to the crew I'd be working with. I decided to slap on that custom-made fake eye, trying not to freak out the professors.I strolled past all the curious looks, heading in with purpose. And there he was, Alpha Skylar, looking all commanding and serious, like Negan from the walking dead. "Hey, Niklaus," he greeted, with his Luna Sparrow right beside him, radiating warmth compared to Skylar's tough vibe. "We've been waiting for you.""Thanks, Alpha Skylar," I said, playin

He asked. Adrian shook his head, "No, I didn't." Who could have pulled off such a daring move? Harrison walked into Lyra's room, his eyes spotting her on the wheelchair. A tear of joy escaped, and he quickly wiped it away before she noticed it. "Hi," Lyra said with a warm smile. "You must be my husband," Lyra said, her voice filled with doubt. Adrian had showed her pictures and videos as proof that she got married to Harrison, the billionarie who paid her mother's medical f*e.

he said softly. “From now on, you are my wife. My Luna.” His smile grew, but the more he smiled, the more I wanted to scream. The more I wanted to hit him. “I promise,” he continued, “I won’t claim you until you accept me as your husband. You can stay here. It’s safe. No one will hurt you again.” His words sounded far away. My mind replayed Aaron kicking me. My ribs cracking. My vision fading. My voice breaking.

"When we go back 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 brushes a strand of my brown hair aside. My heart fills with anxiety, leaving me unable to speak, so I simply lower my gaze sadly. "I already told you. You're mine, Elijah," Harry repeats, this time more firmly. "I have no intention of letting you go." "What does that mean?" "It means I want you to become my husband, my Luna. You're mine... Do you understand?"