Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Has A Possessive Mate Novels & Stories

" And if she comes back-" " I'll make her understand and take her to the alpha," Harry interrupted Alec. We went back home. I couldn't sleep that night. I kept turning and tossing. My mate's beautiful face played in my head. She was lovely with raven hair, clear flawless skin, long lashes, and doe eyes that could draw anyone in. My mate was perfect. ' I want mate,' ' Me too,'

she laughed. A shriek in the corner pulled our attention, and we totally forgot about Harry in the corner. “This sounds scary and fun. I’m so down,” Harry said, clapping his hands. “Though George might disagree, I will need your help convincing him. My ways could only get me so far...” Harry continued to talk to himself while Mirja stared at me. Her eyes held uncertainty and “You’ve already been through so much, Zack. I don’t want to add...” “You are my mate, Mirja. There’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you,” I said, claiming her lips in a searing kiss.

My mate. As I turn around to face the platform again, I realize that for the first time, I just thought of Amora as my mate. My actual mate, not just some kind of abstract or “ex-mate” from the potion. The idea of her belonging to me feels right. My wolf agrees with a small, possessive growl.

His voice is groggy with unsurmountable pleasure and pride to which I offer a weak hum as a strange but soothing wave swooshes down my body. I do feel the link reforming with every single member of the Pack and I sigh, falling back onto the pillow. Feeling a new wave of exhaustion hit me. Henry smirks at me, backing away to have his eyes running about my body. The only wall left is the black lace underwear I still have on as he lowers his eyes, particularly with the trace of his long fingers to rid my body of the last bit of clothing. It’s different...I have to reassure myself. This isn’t Alistair...Henry’s not going to force himself on me. He’s my destined mate and my husband who loves me d

“Oh… fuck.” Jules’ bloody hand returned to their cock as his hips pressed against Harry’s arse, his cock buried deep. “I remember this,” his lips brushed kisses up Harry’s neck. “I remember your shining beauty. Like an angel. A golden angel. My mate.” He ground his hips into Harry’s arse, in a slow circle that left Harry clenching the bedsheets. “My. Mate.”

If Mate had been a wolf, she would have been an Alpha female," Till barked happily. A shiver ran down Harry's spine as he felt his soul mate's canines pierce his lower lip again. "Mate, I think you've had enough for now," Harry tried to articulate. Emmanuelle froze, then slowly raised her eyes to meet his gaze. She had to stand on her tiptoes to come and speak against his lips: "So tasty," she said seductively, running her tongue over his lips. Harry's skin regenerated again, and he couldn't take his eyes off his soul mate. Till trembled in one of the recesses of Harry's mind: _ Harry... I really don't know how to take this. Usually, I wouldn't mind our Mate talking about us as a snack. But

She gave me everything that I wanted and needed. My human mate. The End

he whispered huskily in my ears, I was already feeling shy after the kiss and his words my face heat more and I am sure I must look red because he chuckled once again "Come on, let's go talk to mom" he said grabbing my hand, he dragged me with him to Luna's room, she smiled brightly as soon as she saw us "I thought you wouldn't remember your mom after you found your mate" Luna said with a small pout and we laughed a little "Mom, you know I can never forget you; I will always love you; I know, I already love my mate but I can't stop loving you" he said wrapping his arms around Luna who chuckled and my face turned red

With the way she walked, I felt she wouldn’t have the courage to come into the hall, but to my surprise she moved. Her gait was slow, causing the dress to inch up with every step that she took. I gulped as I looked away from her in irritation. The damn mate bond was making me see those things. There was nothing special about her body. 'Why are you doing this to our mate?' Harry, my wolf grumbled through the mind-link. I tapped the arm of the chair impatiently as I shut his words out from my head. The last thing that I needed was for him to keep whining like a fucking idiot.

My back stiffened when I felt his warm breath fanning across the back of my neck before the tip of his nose ran up the length of it. I could hear him taking in a large inhale while my own lungs ceased movement. A low growl filled the kitchen, and I swallowed hard. He said I would be a good mate. Did that mean he wanted to fuck me and then he would make good on his word and kill me?