Harry Is Voldemorts Cat Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Harry said amid grunts. What the hell? Disgusting! They growled in the whole room and they were so greedy that they didn't notice that I had entered. My whole flesh trembled. "I feel a lot of excitement when doing this with you behind my brother's back." I heard my shameless brother say. Is Harry my brother ?! I let go of the box I was carrying and clenched my fists! They stopped and looked at me. They seem to have heard the crash of the box I was carrying.

She can’t hide things from me. “I know my woman isn’t a vampire and if she’s one, it won’t matter. She’s my true mate. I had issues with Harry being a vampire but I got over it because I didn’t want to lose my sister or my mate. If you get to know him, you will like him. Not to mention, he’s a member of this pack. His father was our zeta who died protecting the pack.” I told her firmly. Truth be told, both Harry and his other sister Helaine were members of our pack too. She let out a deep sigh.

"She's pregnant, Harry." Harry went still. His face was blank. Indianna could tell he was having an internal battle. His eyes were changing from black to normal colour. "Are you sure?" "Yes," Indianna whispered. "Harry-" "Respectfully, Indie, fuck off," Harry growled. "Because I'm going to punch something and I would not like it to be you." "Harry-" "I will hurt you if you don't leave!" Harry shouted. His eyes were fully black. His wolf was taking over. "Indianna, get out of my sight. Now!"

"Look, there's your true love. She's here for you." Ivory threw herself at Harold. "I've searched for you for ages, Harry. What are you doing here? Come back with me! I'm the one who's always loved you. Isn't the feeling mutual? Didn't you tell me I was the most important person in your life?" Harold shoved her away, ignoring her confession. "It's all your fault that Minerva has the wrong idea about me. Don't touch me!" Ivory was in disbelief as she fell to the ground. Then, she glared daggers at me. "You're a bitch, Minerva! You're the one who's behind this, aren't you? Why else would Harry treat me like this?"

Selene helped me scramble to my feet, her arms still holding onto me. Harry grabbed the doorknob and pushed through it. “No! "Wait, he’s not himself!” I shouted, trying to stop him. “I know,” Harry said over his shoulder, “That’s why I have to go in.” “What did you do to him?” Violet screamed, advancing towards me, her eyes filled with accusation. Jones rushed over and held her. The second, the door creaked open. In place of what used to be Morgan was a wolf, as big as a horse.

"Care to tell me why you're trying to break down this door?" The blue haired one glared at him. "It's none of your business. So get lost." Marcus chuckled lowly, running a hand through his hair. "It's my business though. I don't tolerate harassment in any form and—" "It's not harassment!" the black haired one said, stepping forward. He smiled, extending a hand. "I'm Harry." Marcus stared at the hand for a beat before looking at him. "How is that my concern?" Harry flushed in embarrassment before taking his hand back. "The omega in there is my partner and he went into heat."

I admitted. Then I quickly added, “Now please, put some clothes on. This never happened. We get home, and Demarion never has to hear about any of this. Understood?” “Understood,” My wolf replied lightly. *Harry's point of view* I turned the corner, a slow smile spreading across my face. My heart was still racing from everything that had just happened, but this… this was working better than I expected. I pulled out my phone and tapped speed dial three. It did not even ring twice.

Hatred pulsed heavily inside my chest as I remembered the way he stood outside the cathedral while my world burned around me. The memory ignited something vicious inside me all over again... I wanted him to suffer, I wanted all of them to suffer... even if it destroyed me too. Slowly, I stepped closer toward the monitor displaying Draco’s face. My reflection appeared faintly against the screen beside his image... a broken bride covered in blood standing beside a king raised in violence. The contrast felt almost laughable then quietly, I asked the question already haunting me. “How do I make a monster fall in love with me?”

"That's right, that year I killed your mother, I took her place as Lady Levi. Haha, you can't blame me anyway, blame your mother for being unlucky to marry Levi Smith. . harry potter fanfic She laughed in madness like a psycho. This aspect of hers he had never seen before. Was it because he exaggerated something earlier that she reacted so strongly? But that's okay, anyway, this is the result he expected, it might be even better than expected. “Your mother-in-law and you are both something that should disappear from this world.

Harry replied,his voice fierce. He was seriously trying to fontrol his painful erection in the moment. No matter what,he will never beg her,he will never allow her see him pained. "You are a mess,are you sure you don't need me to clean up your mess" she whispered miserably, more dread filled Harry's eyes. He hate this...he hate this so much. "Never ever!!. That dream in which you see me begging you is called a nightmare" Harry managed to see amidst his painful errection..