Harry Claims His Titles Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I complimented myself. “So … I see you guys have been busy.” Harry says taking a seat. “What are you talking about?” “Come on … I saw that love bite on her neck.” “I didn’t give that to her.” “So you are telling me that you didn’t give that to her and you allowed her to walk out of your office alive. That doesn’t sound like you.” “Just watch keenly, brother. Everything is working out just perfect.” “Explain.” “Wait and see. But that’s enough talk about me. Are you seeing anyone?”

Dante drew on his gaze, as if trying to catch him in a lie, but Harry burst out giggling. “That was funny! I told you that I am not my brother's puppet, why would you even think that I would do his bidding for him?” “He is your older brother, the two of you get along fine, so I don't see any reason why you would want to get rid of him” “What if I tell you that he is not my father's child and does not deserve to sit on that throne in the first place” “He is a Lycan!” Dante refuted, and that word seemed like a trigger for Harry, who snarled at him.

Harry tries to reassure me, holding my shoulders. "I'm not confused! I know exactly who you are and exactly how I feel about you!" Tears of embarrassment begin streaming down my cheeks, and emboldened by all the alcohol, I pour out every word of love I've kept hidden for Harry Oakheart, even though I know it's a terrible mistake.

She said. "Whatever it is, I am ready." James walked to his drawer and brought out a spell book and a wand. "You don't really need your spell book." Zephyra said. "It is just a small spell." James wasn't disappointed. He needed someone of royal blood to permit him to cast a spell. He needed it desperately. "I want you to help me make some fushes appear so my father thinks that I caught them." "But wouldn't that be wrong?" "Will you cast the spell or not?" Zephyra made that sound as respectfully as she could.

His arm tightened instinctively around her shoulders. “Father, mother,” Harold began, looking away from Alaric to stare at his parents. “What’s going on-” “That,” Alaric said, his voice cutting through the room like a blade. “is my mate.” Every head turned toward him. Eliza’s breath left her in a shaky exhale. “She is the woman that belongs to me,” he continued, refusing to take his eyes off her. “She is my mate. I have marked her. And I am here to claim her.”

Her gaze flicked to Zara, eyes narrowing just enough to show the truth beneath the polish. Zara met her look head-on cool, confident, unapologetic. Hadley turned back to Cassian, forcing another brittle laugh. “Cassian, it’s my father’s birthday. Surely she can wait at the table.” Cassian’s jaw tightened not in anger, but in a calm child tone that couldn't be questioned. “She comes with me,” he said simply. The air changed, People were watching now, pretending not to. Hadley blinked, stunned that anyone, especially Cassian, would contradict her so publicly. “That’s hardly….”

Emma muttered in a low voice, warning her. Margot smirked. She placed her hand on the chest and shook her head. “You got it wrong,” she said, taking a deep breath. “Isn’t Harry doing this for my sake? Now that I’m here to claim my rightful place, he should be the one to step back and not get in my way. After all, this matter is only for the Vanders to discuss. Harry was only able to step in because he married me, a Vander.”

“Now I can’t say no to whatever you may demand.” “On Friday, after your grandpa is done sending me to cloud nine, I want you to help me pick the best clothes to make your ex hate me.” Harry grabbed my hand and kissed the back of my fingers. “My life and my sword are forever at your service, milady.” We were still laughing when I heard a group approaching our table from the doors, surely on their way to their own table. Harry looked up and flashed one of his poised smiles. “Hey, man,” he said to somebody behind me.

'Thank you' He appreciated in the text. "You look so happy" Terry remarked "I'm glad he makes you very happy" "Yeah, he makes me happy" I confirmed instantly. I glanced at Harley who is grinning amusingly at me, then I sighted Harry marching down the stairs. "Claire, you have gotta see the way your fans keep fighting over your wedding date on social media" Harry said as he descended from the stairs."Having a CEO fiance can make one a celebrity overnight" I narrowed my eyes at him "I never told you he's the CEO of a company, did I?"

Liam feels weird. Harry is four years old this year, when he took Harry to the school to apply for admission, he had seen it written on his birth certificate, couldn't be wrong. But if he is not the son of an ex-boyfriend named Duong Yufei, whose son is he? Could it be that after Grainne broke up with Hank, there was another love?