Harry Potter Creature Harem Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Xienma, Xavier, and Cassie stood in the center of this enchanted realm, their hearts pounding with a mix of excitement and trepidation. Xienma's eyes widened as she took in the sight of the creatures around them. Unicorns grazed peacefully on lush, vibrant grass, their manes shimmering with iridescent hues. Phoenixes soared through the sky, their feathers leaving trails of fire and light. Xienma felt a surge of awe and wonder, her connection to the ancient magic within her growing stronger with each passing moment.

“Well of course I’ll let you go, silly.” “Why?” I asked the questions before I could stop myself. “You are both strong spirit wolves. Stronger than most. You are useless to me dead. I need your bodies, and I need you inside your bodies so I can extract your…yummy juices for my experiments.” Ew. Without a word, Harriet lay down, and as soon as we were sure she was truly gone, I easily broke mine and Shawna’s tethers. We searched the laboratory, finding a list of the different successful potions she created.

Elizabeth interrupted me, saying, “Instead, ours is a fusion between our human counterpart and our wolf. We need magic to perform the fusion.” Emma asked, “Do Harry and his heirs have a third form?” “Yes, they have it. Their third forms are...” “An abomination!” Martha interrupted her. We all looked at them, confused. Until now, I believed Harry had no third form, but apparently our knowledge was wrong.

After everything I woke up to this morning, I’m not sure I want to know more about him. Still, I say. “Go on. Tell me.” “Okay, I think you should know that the King has a harem—” “What?” My voice rises before I can control it. “A harem? As in… women?” “Yes—” I scoff. “Of course he has a harem. What else would I expect from a wolf? They’re nothing like humans.” My voice turns sharp as I list all the bad things I’ve heard about them. But Kie shakes her head. “The King’s mother, Her Highness Renna, is the one who created the harem.”

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

“May I?“ Higan shifted his gaze his back to me, catching my glare. He didn't flinch, and I desperately wanted to show him that he should. “You really thought I'd buy the idea that he was just an Alpha?“ He leaned in to whisper his words in a venomous hush. “He didn’t hide it well, Harlyn. Not after that Christmas party. That show he put on? You think I really wouldn't notice?” My lips parted, but nothing came. A voice in my head overlapped with his rambling. “He'll take him away from us if we don't do something,” My Sorceress pressed in gingerly, like her own anger wasn't boiling my veins. The wind tore hot through the clearing. It stank of silver, blood, and open graves.

“But keep in mind, honey... this is a young virgin here. He won't last long, will you Harry? Especially not after you've had two girls sucking your cock today. A stepmother and daughter combo? That only happens in comically bad p**n films, doesn't it? Lucky little boy...” “I'm a believer now!” Harry gushed, putting his hands onto the back of Gwen's head to drive his cock in farther. She gagged instantly. Coughing slightly. “Dude, Harry what the fuck!” She spat, wiping down her mouth. “You trying to impale me on this fucking lamp post?!”

The key turned in the lock with a click that echoed in my bones. “My beautiful prisoner,” he would whisper, his silhouette filling the doorway. His eyes burned with a light that was no longer entirely human. The spell I had cast now consumed us both, transforming our perverse game into something deeper, darker. Today he brought flowers. Black roses, of course, and scattered them across my naked body before descending to worship me with his mouth. His lips traced the path of the handcuffs on my wrists, kissing the marks he himself left. “You’re so beautiful like this,” he murmured, his teeth grazing the inside of my thigh. “Shattered. Only mine.”

The Luna and the Lord of Vampires that made the Cadicarat at that time used their hardened hearts to seal the spell but love superceded it. Nobody would ever believe that Rufus would eventually end up falling in love with Layla. Awkward right? They all lived happily ever after. The end…

“All clear!” “F-k,” Meguitte hurried around the corner to find Harry standing over the bodies of two human soldiers. “Someone will definitely be coming,” she said breathlessly. “And I think there are werewolves in this building, Harry. Oh, shit, are you okay?” She added as Harry held out a bloodied hand. “F-king went straight through,” Harry complained. “This is a Caliente one of a kind shirt! Do they have no appreciation how hard it is to get good clothing in my size?”