Harry Gets Fleur Pregnant Fanfiction Novels & Stories

She approached me and grabbed a fistful of my hair, forcing me to look up. "I have a surprise for you," I winced. Fleur held up a pregnancy test to my face. Then she laughed, "See this? I'm pregnant, and Cali is the father." Her eyes sparkled with triumph. My chest tightened at her words. No... it couldn't be true... "What do you think will happen once he finds out?" She continued. "Do you think he'll still marry you?" "He would never do that," Fleur laughed, as if what I said to her was just a joke. I shook my head, "I will never believe you."

"Stop spreading rumors. For all we know, Mr. Fordham is secretly planning something big. You all just can't stand seeing other people happy!" "I bet Harry is going to bawl his eyes out at Giselle's wedding." "As Harry loves his sister a lot, he must feel like the sky is falling, watching his sister marry someone." "Harry would plead, 'Giselle, can you please not get married?'" "Once they marry, next comes pregnancy. I can't wait to see what adorable kids they'll have!" "With genes that good, they should have a whole bunch! The best case is having an entire soccer team!"

She even cheated with Warren's step brother who was pursuing me right now. As if he can win me... I love Warren. I stopped what I was doing when Jirou took a sip and spoke. "I think you should stop pursuing Mr. Warren, Matar." My eyes became dark and only my red ruby eyes are reflecting to the whole room. Everyone starts to shift uncomfortably because of it. "Because?" My jaw clenched as I asked it. How dare her to tell me to stop? "As a matter of fact Warren already have a child," she replied coldly so my face darkened. Jirou nodded to Furi so Furi opened the monitor again and showed a paper.

"You got burned too. Go get your wound treated now. I'll take care of Celine." "No, I'm afraid she'll be upset if she wakes up and can't see me. I'll treat it tomorrow." Juniper's voice abruptly rose several octaves. "I asked you to go now! Harry, don't gamble with your health!" Hearing that, Harry's furrowed brows instantly relaxed. He grabbed Juniper's hand. "Juniper, don't deny it. You've always had feelings for me, haven't you? If you admit it, I'll drop everything right now. How about we get back together?"

the door was asking for a password," Fleur's says while she's fidgeting. "Who says you can leave Fleur? I'm not done with your virginity yet." "Mario, What do you mean? You- you took it last night look there's the evidence"- Fleur's pointing at the bloodstain on the sheet which I find so cute yet irritating that she wants to be done with today. "I haven't claimed your other hole" I simply reply. She just looks at me dumbfound not knowing what i'm talking about. "Your ass Fleur... it's still a virgin!!! I bought it. it's mine! I bought it" I repeated as I get up to come close to her.

Day Two Harry was in the kitchen shirtless, barefoot, making me pancakes. My heart nearly melted. “You’re doing domestic?” I teased, walking in wearing one of his oversized shirts and nothing else. He turned, spatula in hand, looking utterly edible. “For you, I’ll learn to bake.” I slid behind him, wrapping my arms around his waist. He leaned into my touch. “I want a baby,” I whispered. He froze. Just for a moment. Then turned. His eyes burned. “Say that again.”

It turns out that Grandpa Zoku had remembered Harry. The man stood up and approached his grandfather, and hugged him. "Thank you, Grandpa. I will use your gift properly and usefully," said Harry sincerely. "There's one more piece of news we'd like to share," Harry said. He looked at Sarra, who then came over to him. Harry hugged his wife by the waist. "Sarra is currently pregnant with Harry junior," he said with a smile. Laura immediately walked over to her only daughter, giving a happy hug, which Sarra warmly welcomed.

He and I headed to the sitting room while I explained what had happened at the cottage and the honest things my mother had told Cassidy. “I'm glad things are finally moving forward,” he said, running a hand over his forehead. “I can't wait for this to finally be over.” “Me too,” I said, letting out a tired smile. Harry called when I was drifting in and out of sleep. I smiled before answering. Somewhere along the way, Harry had stopped being a stranger and become someone I expected to be there. “How are you?” he asked. “Still pregnant.” “Excellent. We were hoping you'd continue with that.”

Luckily, fate favored Harry that night, allowing him to win and reunite with Kara, leading to the birth of their child. Rubbing the photo of himself and the crystallization of love with Kara repeatedly, Harry's heart was filled with unprecedented satisfaction. He waited at the McDonald's for a long time, but after four hours, there was no sign of Ivy and the others returning. Harry's heart suddenly tightened, and a bad premonition surged. He called Ivy's number, only to discover that he had been blocked, both on calls and on W******p. Cold sweat the size of beans oozed from his forehead. Fully realizing he had been deceived, he stood up abruptly, growling, "Ivy, Emma! You dare to play me, I'

“Harry, your sin will come back to haunt you. You will never be able to repay me and our child.” When Harry heard me mention the child, his anger flared up again. He crouched down to meet my gaze, gripping my hair tightly. “Are you playing the fool so much that you actually think you were really pregnant? Since you enjoy acting so much, I’ll expose your true self today!” After saying that, Harry took me to the hospital. The doctor looked at my weak state and sighed helplessly. “Ms. Rane, after a miscarriage, you haven’t gotten enough rest, so in the future, you might not…”