Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Creature Harem Fanfiction

He raised his hand toward the sky and a blood red light shot from the ground, up. “OPEN IT!” He yelled. A man appeared before me and with him a portal. He was a warlock and he had Harper! She was asleep on an altar and was no longer in her Lycan form, she was wearing a white dress. “Fitting, isn’t it? For a mating ceremony. I am delighted to have all my honorable guests here to attend and witness me marking my chosen mate.” “NO!” I launched forward but the warlock had placed a protective barrier around them. Thane had a wicked grin spread across his lips.

“Done.” Staring at me, Harry threatened to kiss me, but I put my hands up, interrupting his advance. “Oh, darling, you wouldn't want your brother to notice that, would you?” I smiled innocently, pretending to be upset. “We'll have time for that later.” “Of course…” Harry reluctantly stepped back. “Where were you going?” “I want to see if this has any use when it comes to restraining the beast. I can control it, but who knows, maybe we can extract its strength and transfer its dominance to you!” I stared at him confidently.

He was Cyrus Richmond, the heir of a top-tier elite family in the capital circle and the second-highest spender on our server. As soon as she noticed me enter, Stacy sprang up from her seat. She pointed straight at me and cried out in injustice, "Heather! You shameless account thief, you finally dared to show up!" The room fell into immediate silence. All four men turned their attention to me at once. Lewis, Shadowfang, and Reviver also rose to their feet, instinctively positioning themselves as though to protect me. Upon seeing this, Stacy's tears spilled over like broken pearls. "Lewis, Shadowfang, Reviver, don't believe her! She's not Moonwalker at all. She's my roommate. With the backing

I cocked a brow, mildly baffled. “I think that's between you two. If you talk to her, and she agrees, then go ahead and turn her.” Henri shrugged, causing my frown to deepen. “In fact, she’ll be ecstatic to be marked by you,” he added, his voice devoid of emotions. This made me spiral more into puzzlement. “How do you know that she'd be ecstatic?” “Her solo project that we worked on together was based on werewolves and their mates. Her curiosity led her to ask a lot of hypothetical questions, and she ended up admitting that she would like to be our mate, if it was possible,” Henri explained calmly.

Cole is human and does not appear to be supernatural. That was something I was certain of. I looked through the table of contents and saw several spells such as how to brew a love potion, lock a door, erase memories, make a man fall in love, and many others. I looked over the spell to make a man fall in love. All I had to do was keep my gaze fixed on him while doing a spell without interference. This necessitates his presence! I was frustrated. Everything appears to be going wrong today. I closed the book and tucked it beneath my bed before heading downstairs.

He gives me a hug then disappears. He leaves with a stunned Tea still sitting in shock. Yeah, I feel that shock in my core. She shakes her head before speaking, “Em, I know you don’t want to hear this but being the quadbrid princess of prophecy is a huge responsibility but also a great honor of the fates. It has been said that you will have multiple mates.” I didn’t think that is how mates in the non-human world works. “Is this why three guys I have touched felt electric?” I asked.

“There, just sent you one. This one is an angsty Harry/Zayn fic. Also has some mpreg, if that’s your cup of tea.” I began to read this fanfiction, mostly to appease Niamh, and when I realized what, precisely, the term mpreg meant, I set my phone back down. I considered myself fortunate that I’d skipped the part where Zayn gives birth to his and Harry’s baby. “You asshole,” I called her in French. “I’m going to take that as a compliment. Ooh, I should send you the diagram of how mpreg happens. It’s a whole thing—”

He had been waiting for ages for his mate and was not going to let her go. “Why?" he asked gently. “We can't...because I'm a cat shifter" Hermione said, feeling dejected, standing up. She added" and you are a Lycan." Ruke was dismayed but he kept his face straight. “ We can find a way to work things out" he replied. "Let's just work together, please”. Hermione looked at him, he looked sincere and serious. “ His eyes could save my life," she thought foolishly.

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Havermouth, Present Time Tears streamed down Harry‘s face as they rose to their feet. They ran their hands over the lush hide of the weredragon. It was precisely the colour of Jules’ hair. Harry draped their body over the dragon’s chest, pressing their ear to the hide, celebrating the steady beat and rise and fall of the ribs. Alive. Gloriously alive. And they could feel the tie of their mate bond twining them together. With their eyes closed, Jules was a glow within the darkness.