Harry Potter Fanfiction Greek Inheritance Test นิยาย & เรื่องราว

" Anyone who tries to harm her is against me." "You... What are you talking about?" Harry thought he had misheard and then said, "Didn't you do a paternity test in Mourpa? The result showed that she is Patrick's daughter. You must have been deceived by Joanne." Edwin stared at Harry sarcastically. Though he knew that Edwin had arranged for people to watch him, he didn't expect him to know exactly what he had done in Mourpa. "Didn't you find out that Tail's bone marrow was replaced with Patrick's? And that paternity test was skewed," Edwin snapped ironically.

“The problem flared up again when Thea’s grandfather left no inheritance at all for Hera. All of his assets were passed down only to Thea’s grandmother and Thea. Meanwhile, Thea’s inheritance was to be managed by her grandmother. “That news drove Hera into a rage. She caused such a huge commotion that Thea’s grandmother finally gave in, allowing Hera to take her share of the inheritance, but on the condition that Thea’s portion must remain untouched. Of course, Thea’s grandmother’s words were ignored; over time, all of the inheritance was gradually sold off by Mrs. Fiona.” “How could Darius put up with such a crazy woman?” Maxine asked. Isam shrugged. “Maybe because he had already grown numb

Kitty started stomping her foot on the ground as she tried to think of someone she can possibly give her inheritance to, that wouldn't double cross her. "Then take a risk, of there is no one you can trust, there should be someone Jason hates, you can give it to the person, but you might not get it back, but Jason still won't be able to get it. Think about it." Harry said to her and leaned back on his chair.

I shook my head, the cold knot in my stomach tightening. “It’s old magic. Deeper than DNA. It doesn’t just say who the father is. It reveals bloodline… everything. Dominant traits, latent magic, inherited curses… and heritage.” She looked at me, eyes wide with warning. “If there’s anything in your blood, Sophia, anything you don’t know about or don’t understand, it will come out. He’s not just trying to prove the baby is Ethan’s. He’s trying to map the board. And he’s using that baby and you as the pieces.” Before I could even process her warning, the doors to the great hall opened again. Ethan emerged, the pack spilling out behind him, faces expectant. He walked to the edge of the terrace,

How could a Lyncan king not have been able to smell his own pups? What just happened? Alexa thought, heart thumping. This couldn't be happening,but how long had she thought she could keep him from smelling his own children, but she had cast a stronger spell to mask the scent of Landon and Leigh, how could the spell have been broken so soon and so fast? Hector looked at Alexa in a very strange way as he tore the envelop and stared at the confirmation of what he had just deduced . 'Alexa, why didn't you tell me?' he howled, flinging the test result on the table in fury. then when people looked their way, he made an effort to put himself in check.

] “That’s not easy, father! The Walters are not a bunch of fools. I can’t just make a move without a plan—” [Silence! You’ve been planning for too long and it’s sickening!] I clenched my jaws in anger. “Just stop ruining my plans! I will take Tyler Walter and his family down. Don’t rush me!” [You know I can disown you anytime once you fail, Harry. I have another heir who’s more capable and obedient. I won’t give a damn if you’re my son. I can sacrifice you for a big gain.]

I take a step forward, “is a highly corrosive solution. A single drop of this will leave permanent scars.” Harper and Lily take a giant step backward. I lower my hand but still keep the vial out. “Don’t forget,” Lily snarls, “that I’m the Alpha King’s fiancée. Dealing with a half-breed like you would be child’s play.” “You and Harper truly are two of a kind,” I snicker, “you’re both thieves who rely on men to steal what doesn’t belong to you. Should I remind everyone that one of you was an adultress and the other is an illegitimate child? Hm? You stole my mother’s inheritance and squandered it for your own gain.”

"The council wishes to determine whether you can provide an heir." The room went completely still, my heart stopped and beside me, Caspian's expression darkened instantly. Across the room, Octavian closed his eyes, and I, I simply stared, certain I had heard him wrong. Unfortunately, judging by everyone's faces, I hadn't. Shit.

"Your pulse is striking like a war drum." "Let me slip through the side gallery," I whispered, my voice cracking with a desperation I hated. "Please, Zorren. Let me drop the silk and go." But the golden hair at the altar was already turning. Ronan's head tilted, his nostrils flaring as he caught the wild, unmistakable scent of my secret heritage leaking through my terror. The ceremonial high priest cleared his throat, holding the silver-hilted blade over the blood-altar. "Alpha Ronan Crowe, do you bind your bloodline to the House of Lovegood, pledging your ironfang assets to this sacred alliance?"