Novel & Cerita Harry Is Salazar Mate Fanfiction

I reached for my bag and check the time on my phone, it was half past nine, that at all isn’t too late for me to go home, even if I have to walk back to my apartment I would do that. “It’s Miss Diaz right?” “What?” I asked puzzled. “She’s your lover, she’s the one that’s prevailing me from having your love, the same person hurting you,” Harry’s hair is now all loose and pouring down his neck, his jaw was tight, his eyes replaced with flickers of dark light, something I can’t recognize, he appeared threatening. “Harry, I’m leaving. Thank you for being a nice host” With that I grabbed my bag and made my way to the door without hesitating.

“Heard you brought your little sister. Where is she? I owe her another driving lesson. Or can I teach her how crypto works?” “Over my dead body,” I said immediately. Harry grinned. “Relax, man. I’m a changed guy. Mostly.” His eyes found Shula across the room. “Damnit. She grew up. Her body looks fully developed.” I stepped into his line of sight. “Look at her again and you’ll be eating through a straw.” “Protective much?” But he put his hands up. “Fine, fine. Just saying hi.” Except he wasn't. He went straight for the bar to get drunk.

Harry walks over and sits beside me and says, “Hey… I’m sorry.” My eyebrows raise and he nods towards the chair as he silently asks me if he can join me. I nod and he says, “I handled last night poorly. I didn’t realize you were her mate; I still don’t really understand it because I thought Zane was her mate. I love my sister, and I don’t want to see her get hurt.” “I’ll never hurt her, Harry.” He looks me up and down and says, “I’m starting to realize that, again, I’m sorry.”

His eyes met hers and then went to Harry, and the people between them moved away, sensing the intensity of the moment. “I have never seen your face naked,” Harry caught Talen’s cheeks between their hands and delivered a resounding kiss to his mouth. “It’s so naughty, daddy dearest. I like it.” “Harry,” Talen was weeping again. “What the hell are you doing here?” “Ah, you know me,” Harry released him and stepped back. “I go where the party is at.” “I wish you weren’t here,” Talen told them. “Not that I am not happy to see you, but Havermouth is not safe for anyone… And it seems destined to become more unsafe with every hour that passes.”

He continued, tightening his fingers around Harry's reddened neck. “Let him go…” I whispered, touching his shoulder as my eyes softened and almost immediately, he let go. Harry, as if he hadn't just escaped death by strangling, whipped his now red head back up, his eyes meeting mine. “I'm Harry, a old buddy, or should I saw, frenemy of your mate.” I forced a smile. “You already know I am but her goes nothing. I'm Andrea, l—” Darius caught hold of Harry's arm and pushed him back causing him to stumble for a few seconds. Yet, as if he couldn't read in between the already clear lines, he still strutted towards us, unfazed.

"Mom, Dad. I'm so sorry." But Dad was shaking his head, Mom too. "Sweetheart," Mom said. "It's not." She sighed out some of her own sadness, the air heavy with it. "We both knew this day would come eventually." She smiled up at him, glittering tears making shining paths down her face. "Harry is immortal. I made him promise we would end our mating before I was too old."

Sighing, I crawled under the sheets and stared out at the dark, starry sky. I wonder if half vampires also have mates? Will I know who's mine when I see him? *~*~*~*~*~*~* Hola Beautiful Readers! Have a fun read and if you liked the story then please support the author on I* @alice_blonday ;) Meanwhile, SMILE because you look beautiful smiling. Adios!

Simon nearly screamed in my face, his voice breaking towards the end. It felt like I had been doused in cold water at his words, no matter how stubborn I wanted to be, I knew that I couldn’t ignore the fact that he had just saved me, but the way he had called my name, I didn’t want to accept it. He didn’t get to call me like that if he was hell bent on acting like a dick. “I would have been fine, Arthur.” The game left a bitter taste in my mouth and I turned around, throwing one last look at the wolf on the floor that flies were starting to gather before attempting to walk away.

Then he whispers something that feels like music to my ears; "I'm in love with you already, mate.” *** Accepting. "What is your name?" My beautiful mate, he asks, holding my hands. I replied, "My name is Ava Hansley." "I, Chester Elsher, accept you, Ava Hansley, as my mate, my Luna, and the queen of werewolves in my kingdom," he roars, full of genuine smiles. "I, Ava Hansley, accept you, Chester Elsher, as my mate, my alpha, my husband, and my king."

I took a deep breath, realizing this wasn't ideal, but I knew I had to do it to preserve my relationship with Ivory. I approached Ivory, wrapping my arm around her waist, maintaining a sense of closeness. I gently kissed her lips and asked, "If I do what you want, will you forgive me?" She nodded with a smile. I walked over to the microphone, held it, glanced at her one last time, cleared my throat, and spoke into it, "I, Henry Ethan, hereby reject you, Niylah Harry, as my mate." The words echoed through the speaker, making sure every student heard.