Harry Potter Fanfiction Harem Multi Novels & Stories

His fingers had long and slender joints, and his nails were neatly trimmed and clean. Her voice was a little husky. She was not sure if it was because she had just woken up, or if it was because of something else. "Miss Darren, she looks pretty good." Harry's hand paused. He raised his eyes and looked at her. She smiled and said, "You said that you are also a normal man. You have seven emotions and six desires. It's normal for you to have desire for a woman." Her heart was uneasy. She didn't know what had happened to her. She just thought about if one day Harry slept with another woman, she would feel very uncomfortable and couldn't accept it.

"But you had babies with my mom ,you could go meet her and tell her that you want babies ``she whispered angrily . I took two steps closer to her standing right in front of her . "I never had babies with you Dora and just so you don't know we never got married ,and even though that marriage was fake ,I never touched ,we never had sexual intercourse not to talk to kissing her ,am not that stupid does ,but regardless I will love to have a lot of babies with you if you don't mind "I whispered sending chili's to her spine ,I knew what I was doing . "Harry, stay away from me ,your security is watching . "They are free to do so after all you are my woman so "

Two handsome young men who appeared tacky at first were now transformed into two very authoritative and full-of-charm young men. ''Do you think I'll just leave it like that?!... I can do anything, so you can't move around in this world!'' shouted Harry, seriously threatening Halvir and Aefar, even though fear overshadowed his mind. ''Sir, do you think Dira will just keep quiet... You can be tough on us. But, we are also fathers, we know you can't bear to see your child in torment. Don't forget, the *pair bond between us and Dira is still strong!... We know and understand well the fact that we are strange creatures and you can easily destroy us in your world. But, don't forget, whether you li

I change into my comfy pumpkin pjs and furry tanktop while harry gets changed into sweatpants he apparently got with him and I lend him his shirt, but just for tonight with a promise to return it back in the morning . Along with kisses and cuddling. We decide to have a moviethon with popcorn and cold drink. Lots of it. We also order a pizza for dinner. I pop us some popcorns while he sets the movie and get us blankets .We decide on the harry potter series since its long and interesting and also because we have discovered that we're both potterheads.

For one, bliss-induced moment of insanity, he’d wanted to fuck her again and again until he could be certain she’d be pregnant with his pups. Then he snapped back to reality so quickly that he’d been dizzy from it – and enraged. Only his mate should have his pups. Harper had already seduced one child out of him that she was still hiding away from him. And here he was, listening to his dick not his sense, and trying to get her pregnant again. She’d only hide that pup from him too. He needs to reclaim his sense. He’s been hindering himself by not fucking the other girls in his harem. That stops now.

“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—”

“And now he says I can’t use Charizard unless I bring a sacrifice!” I blinked. “I’m sorry, he did what now?” Arsen was still processing when Jade charged in behind him, dramatically holding up a red crayon like it was the elder wand. His voice was deep, serious, slightly British for some reason. “THE CARDS HAVE SPOKEN.” “We are five seconds from a full cult ritual,” I muttered, pinching the bridge of my nose. “And I still haven’t had a second coffee.” Then—because apparently the chaos gods weren’t done—Lorelai floated in. I say floated because she wore a sheer purple cape, a tiara perched sideways on her curls, and she was dragging the mop like it was a sacred staff.

Freya Rose I decided against mentioning the creepy guy with the dead flowers. Today was meant to be a celebration day. To be completely honest, I barely believed what I'd just seen myself. I mean, moments before, I had just been fantasizing about a future with Tristan. Us as a family with a bunch of our werewolf pups running around in the woods. Maybe my mind got a bit carried away, and made the whole thing up?

“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.

Harry's answer caught my attention. Harry talked about Sora's aura. He was the only one who could talk about it so openly without asking for anything in return. Harry was a hybrid, born with the power of a werewolf and druid mixed together in his blood. I turned around to look at him. “What do you mean? No one's aura can change. Didn't you say that when we were in the academy? You said it to her when she was convinced that she could change her aura by training hard.” I asked Harry, my tone was laced with my anger.