Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Has A Possessive Mate Novels & Stories

“Today is your 18th birthday, are you excited?” “Of course! Who wouldn't be excited?” Princess Hana replied quickly as she sprang up to her feet while her eyes were misty. “Everyone knows that 18th birthday is a special one. I have been waiting for this day to come, this is the day for me to awaken my wolf and become beautiful like mom”. “You're flattering me sweetie”. Her mother said sweetly while clasping her hands together to her chest. “Hey Broderick, don't you think she's in her right age to find a mate?”

‘Shit, so he'd followed us here;’ she didn't expect him to do that. This was one of the things Ava hated about being a werewolf; scents. You can never avoid your mate except he or she chooses to leave you alone bla bla bla.... she rolled her eyes as she recalled one of the most important rules of the mate bond. She knew from the onset that he might just follow her; he wouldn't have a hard time doing that since he could track her scent easily even if she ran to the ends of the world but she still ran anyways, hoping that he would give up on chasing her at some point and just leave her alone. She would admit that she felt a bit flattered that he went through such lengths to find her, and upon

“He’s the Werewolf King.” My heart stopped. And then he added, voice barely audible— “And he just claimed you as his mate.”

*** "Haa...." A girl immediately covered her mouth with her hand as she yawned. "Stop it if you don't want to get into trouble." Darice whispered while elbowing her friend. "I'm so sleepy Haa." Ana yawned again at the end of the sentence. Darice glared. "Are you crazy? We're in Prof. Adams' class."

"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.

“I am not getting a ‘Let’s join in the battle’ vibe from these people. Every instinct tells me to put as much distance between us and them as we possibly can.” “I’m taking daddy werewolf with me when we do,” Harry replied. “I licked it, so it’s mine.” Meguitte looked up at them in surprise and Harry laughed under their breath. “What? You look so surprised, big sis. Are you surprised by my choice of mate, or the fact that I have one?”

"Yes, I do." His blood burned through her body like a wildfire, absorbing her inside out. Tearing apart and rejuvenating, simmering down and building up—every draw of his mouth sent a shock wave of happiness crashing and flooding through her. The mate bind was complete. Their souls mate as one, creating such immense connections only the two of them conveyed. A soft, desperate moan parted her lips. “Harry.” He tugged the soft satin nightmare off her hips and her underwear along with them. “If I’d known mating could be this much fun, I’d have mated you sooner,” she mumbled.

I asked. “The inability of your heart to accommodate any romantic relationship.” I stared at him, sighing. “Yes I did.” “But I am your mate.” He stated. “You still don't get it do you?” I stepped closer to him. “I'm terrified, I'm deathly afraid of getting into a relationship and ending up like Harry.” I swallowed hard, blinking back the tears.

"Mom, Dad. I'm so sorry." But Dad was shaking his head, Mom too. "Sweetheart," Mom said. "It's not." She sighed out some of her own sadness, the air heavy with it. "We both knew this day would come eventually." She smiled up at him, glittering tears making shining paths down her face. "Harry is immortal. I made him promise we would end our mating before I was too old."

I nod, grabbing a bottle of water and the car keys as I head out the door with Harry right on my heels. Once we’re buckled and halfway to school, Harry asks, “Do you think Zane is your mate?” I freeze; I don’t want to have the ‘mate’ talk with either of the boys that I view like my brothers. Especially because they have a mate out there, hopefully their mates are better at being a mate than I am.