Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Has A Possessive Mate Novels & Stories

Alpha kieran's daughter stood over her, fury blazing in her eyes, while Alpha Kieran sneered at the girl, his hand raised as though ready to strike her again. My wolf roared in my mind, its voice a deafening command - Protect Mate. Mate. The realization hit me like a thunderbolt. That girl, the plain, helpless and weak girl was my mate. The truth was undeniable now. The pull in my chest, the way her scent wrapped around me like a warm embrace, and the possessive fury that filled me as I watched her be humiliated it all made sense. "Enough!" I roared, my voice reverberating through the hall like a thunderclap.

"Heleni, Harry was drugged, like Colt. But please, we're still trying to find out what her motive was." "And you want to send him back to her!" She turns her rage on me. "Absolutely not! You are not putting MY mate in any danger because you can't keep your ex in check!" Harry is now positivele beaming. Goddess, have mercy on me, do I have not have enough problems already? Harry can sense I'm not taking her outburst all too well, so he takes her hand and pulls her into his body. "It's okay, I can handle her."

I asked. "Yes, but there will be problems with her controlling her thirst for blood. Especially you, her mate. Your blood will be ten times more tasty."she said "Remember protect her at all cost."she added in a spooky tone. "I will, I promise." I said as moved out of the room. ---------- A/N: Hey pple😊😊 Hope you like the chapter. Pls ignore any graphical error, if any.😜😜 Wow! This chapter was long like..... 1880 words. Bye till next update😝😝 Pls and comment Love y'all 😘😘

Had I been at Misenium, that wouldn’t have been problem? The worst thing about having a human mate was that she did not feel the bond as strongly as I did, until we mated and I marked her. I was pretty sure, Maya thought whatever she felt for me was a strong crush/infatuation that would soon pass. She seemed intent on pursuing things with that Harry character, but I was not going to let that happen.

“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

“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.

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.