Harry Potter And The Possessive Husband Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She stirs the pot again, wooden spoon scraping softly against the bottom, as if giving me space without letting me off the hook. I study her for a long moment, then take the glass and drink slowly. I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand before I speak. “I’m thinking of getting pregnant.” The spoon slips from her hand and clatters against the pot. She turns around so fast I almost step back. “Mind if I ask who you’re planning to choose as the father?” I frown. “I’m married, Laura. Felix is my husband.” She arches a brow in mock realization. “Oh. Right. I thought you two were just roommates.”

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Before I left, he crafted a necklace for me with a built-in micro camera. He kissed me hard, his tone paranoid as he said, “Aurora, you’re my everything. I can’t have you leave my sight. If I lose track of you, I’ll lose my mind.” I knew how twisted his need for control was, but to put him at ease, I willingly wore the necklace and headed into the desert. Every single day out there, he watched me through that camera. However, who would’ve guessed that a man who loved me to the bone would secretly start a family with another woman?

"When we return to the pack... I won't say anything if you don't want me to. We can keep this a secret." "Why would you think I want to keep this a secret?" Harry looks into my eyes and gently brushes a strand of my brown hair aside. Anxiety continues to fill my heart, leaving me unable to speak, so I simply lower my gaze sadly. "I already told you. You're mine, Helena," Harry repeats, this time more firmly. "I don't intend to let you go." "What does that mean?" "It means I want to make you my wife, my Luna. You're mine... Do you understand?"

She didn't like the fact that he was able to see so clearly. "It's not for sale," she said, "I'm not selling myself." "You aren't." So, what am I doing, then?" His gaze was penetrating her. "You would be my husband." Her heart betrayed her almost. He said it wasn't temporary, and that was the only way it sounded. It sounded possessive. Dangerously possessive. Lucy turned her head away very quickly. "This is crazy." "Probably." "It's not something people do in real life." Now, slightly, before he lowered his voice, Hart leaned closer.

Two, that fact was horrifying. “What excites you most about the future with Mr. Kane?” Victor asked in his television-host voice. I blinked. “The possibility of surviving it.” Victor lowered the tablet. “No.” “What?” “No.” “You asked.” “That’s not the answer.” “It is my answer.” “Not publicly.” I leaned back. “This fake marriage requires an unreasonable amount of lying.” Victor ignored me. Again. Rude. We continued, question after question. Answer after answer. Every time I thought I was improving, Victor informed me I wasn’t.

Kat’s eyes danced in mischief as she said, “Possessive? Does this go both ways? Should I find out?” For once I wasn’t jealous or feeling insecure. I knew that I was it for him just like he was for me. I knew he loved me beyond anything and anyone. So, it was just my possessiveness for my husband. My husband. Oh... That single word sounded so ‘mine’ associated with him. He was mine and no one can change that. I said, “You can try but you’ll end up disappointed.” Her eyes widened but before she could reply there was a knock on the door and Raphael peeked in. “Can I come in ladies?”

Harry raised his brows and said, “Nene, it looks like you really have no confidence in your husband at all.” “…” Husband? Sienna’s pupils dilated instantly as she was apparently startled by this title. She could not help but correct him, “What husband? You’re obviously my fiancé!” Harry chuckled softly and said, “Well, your fiancé is also your future husband.” “…” She could not continue refuting anymore! Sienna got angry and said, “It’s fake! It’s all fake!” Harry did not say anything this time, but he still looked at her with smiling eyes. The hidden tenderness in his pair of beautiful eyes was especially intoxicating.

Hermione shouted angrily and was about to draw her sword at Alex, trying to take his life. Lucille, Mask, and the others nearby were puzzled. They did not know what had happened between them, but it seemed quite interesting. Mask said, “Miss, before you make a move, you better find out if he’s your master’s husband, right? Perhaps, he really is. It’s just that you don’t know about it.” Hermione Yggdrasill flew into a rage upon hearing it. Meanwhile, Alex said, “Indeed, I’m your master’s husband. Your master and I even have four children, quadruplets!”

Like he blinked his emotions away. The clenched jaw had me gulping down. His heated eyes drill agitation in me, "I won't allow my wife to live under her father's roof." His low growled rumble instilled fear in my marrow. But my fear sono liquified and I discerned how I had felt the night I had turned into an enchantress for him and had seduced him like there was no tomorrow. Wife! Why does that sound so hot? I didn't even know our marriage had a kind of validity that permitted possessiveness though I didn't mind his hold that tightened on me irrevocably.