Novel & Cerita Harry Gets Fleur Pregnant Fanfiction

Harry replied, "I really love Uncle Levi, Uncle Levi loves me too. But I'm not with Uncle Levi, because Mom and Uncle Levi don't take the initiative to express their feelings to each other, so they miss each other." This kid, what a devil child, can say anything, knows everything. Grainne continued: "So does Harry know an uncle William?" Harry nodded, "Of course I do. I'm also engaged to Uncle William.

I immediately took his clothes and pulled him out of the restaurant. "What! Leave me alone. Seriously? After what happened to us last night and you tell me that there will be no marriage. Then the next day my fiancé will call me to inform me that she is pregnant, you got her pregnant." Fleur said irritated but I only smiled at her. He raised his eyebrows and hit me in the chest. "Are you fooling me?" Fleur asked me. I grabbed his hand to stop him. "Get in the car, you will know the truth." I sparingly spoke to Fleur. Fortunately, he immediately followed me. He got into the car then turned to me again.

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?

“I'd rather not.” “Too bad. Aw, look at that? He’s at the florist buying you some flowers. How sweet is that?” Harry asked, showing live-stream footage of Pierce on his phone. “One word, and he’ll have a bullet embedded in his skull. So...how about that kiss, now?” “No.” “Excuse me?” Harry asked in disbelief. “I said no. Shoot him.” “Shoot him?”

He looked at Emma — not with mockery this time, but with a terrifying, possessive hunger. “Emma,” he said softly, though his tone carried an unmistakable pressure. “You’ve forgotten something.” Emma met his gaze, expression flat, saying nothing. Harry’s eyes dropped to her belly. His voice rose, sharp and desperate. “The baby you’re carrying… is mine!” he shouted. “You can deny anything else, but you can’t deny the blood that runs in that child’s veins. And as the father, I have the right to be by your side, Emma!”

"I have no intention of harming you," Harry clarifies, face soured by the thought. "I would never harm a pregnant Omega, much less you, carrying the last line of Black." "My child will never be part of your sick twisted shit," Ariadne hisses. "You can go f*ck yourself." Harry laughs, eyes sparkling as if Ariadne had just complimented his pinstripe suit. "God, you're perfect. Like a lily, a perfect Madonna Lily," Harry says, and it causes Ariadne to nearly vomit.

As he got closer to me, his step became heavier. "What the hell, Hailey?!" "Liam! That's rude!" Aunt Eloisa warned him. I immediately stood up and adjusted myself. I wiped away my tears before approaching him and pulled into their kitchen. I made sure that no one would follow us. Liam didn't complain even though there were traces of irritation on his face. "L-Liam…" I muttered. His jaw cleched. "Can't you speak without stuttering?" he asked aloud. I took a deep breath. "I'm pregnant."

I think i need to clear my head from this. "I want to see you in the shower within two minutes," Harry ordered. He had already stripped himself off his robe. He gave me a little time to gulp this all in. Elena is getting married to Harry Grey. Oh, Elena Grey. I blushed at the thought of me being the wife of Harry. It's a dream come true. I stripped myself off my nightwear and got into the shower with nothing on. I touched his cold wet body, putting my hands around his hips. He smiles, letting the water spill over us. My body glued to his back, letting him feel my breasts. I could notice his body arose to my touch. The thought of him touching me desperately in the shower made my nipples harde

"I want to have your babies..." "I'll give you lots of children, sweetheart. Never doubt that." Hungrily devouring my lips, Harry thrusts rapidly and deeply until a warm sensation fills me. I feel his cock remain buried deep inside me as he reaches his climax. With trembling hands, I touch my lower abdomen, where Harry is filling my womb with his seed. Does that mean I'm pregnant? That thought alone fills me with happiness. That I could have the child of the man I love... "What did I tell you about keeping your hips up?" Harry scolds me, giving me another smack on my butt.