Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Is A Teenage Father の小説・ストーリー

"Yes. Do you know him?" "Unfortunately yes!" Harry exclaimed, for a moment he was lost in transitory memories of his childhood. Sunday mornings - a walk to the winter park with the stale bread mother had baked all week. The gentle scent of the roses and daisies kindled memories of summers gone in her mother's garden. Under the pristine layer of his crystalline memories of his mother was the path he trod as a child, walking with her hand in hand. He wanted to turn the pages back and dwell on the fine details: the crow's feet around her eyes that deepened when her mother's smile. She may be her stepmother but she was still her mother regardless. "Really?" "Yes, he is my stepfather." Harry anxi

SANTINO POV My head turned immediately, the bathroom door creaked open and I felt my body rise. As much as I hate to tell myself the truth, I was always eager to see what she looked like during my teenage years. She was basically my crush. I felt disgusted with my thoughts. I know I'm not too old to be her father, but she's already betrothed to my son. I have to focus on delivering her. Everyone strained their necks to get a look at her as she walked to an empty chair. Her soft breast moved in a rhythm with her body, she had long legs that suited her curvy body and her whole figure with bright golden hair flowing down her back.

"I had some plans for us tonight, you know." Just like me, Harry hasn't found his mate yet, not for a lack of trying on his part. He drags me to every club in our town where young people over the age of eighteen can hang out, in the hopes that he sets his eyes on his mate. His family has been bugging him for grandpups since he turned eighteen. I'm much less of a traditionalist though, if it happens it happens. I've seen men find their mates in the most unlikely of places, it will happen if it's supposed to. And if it doesn't, well... Harry's offspring will surely make a good Alpha.

She sipped tea slowly as she looked for a channel she could watch. Her tears could not stop rolling down and the tea suddenly turned sour. She heard a knock at the door and she hesitated to open it. She got up slowly from the couch and walked towards the door. When she opened it she did not expect who she saw. “Harry, what are you doing here?” She asked. Harry did not get the words to say to her as he was captivated by her seductive shape. “I…..I came to apologise for what my father did to you. It's all my fault and I have talked to him and informed him that I am going to give back your job,”Harry said.

] "Yes, of course, you can!" She nodded with a smile. "Then count me on, Tae-Tae." [Could it be that Hana had sex with Kaden at some point, she got pregnant, he didn't want the baby and that's why she hates him so much now? Well, that would explain Tae-Tae's resemblance to Kaden. Cuz now, I'm betting all my cards that he's Kaden's son. It's too much of a coincidence, to be a coincidence. And it can't be the pot, cuz I only smoked a little.]

I nodded at my father, “I’m in love with Darren though Dad, I wish he were here right now. He’s the one I remember being with.” My dad shook his head, “Darren isn’t a good person Kay, you ran from him when you were pregnant with Jeremy, a few months ago he nearly beat you to death and killed yours and Steve’s baby. You were pregnant, you were such a mess Kay.” I shook my head, “I believe you, it’s just hard to believe I remember him being so sweet and gentle. Talking about pregnant, the doctor told me I’m pregnant. Is Steve the father?” My father smiled, “Yeah I’m pretty sure he is anyways, like I said you don’t tell me this stuff he would be the one to ask. Just give him a chance to talk.”

“Prove to me you can make him happy. Be nice to him. Treat him like a princess. If you can do that and he’s happy, then I’ll consider allowing you to date him.” Noah frowned. “Aiden, you’re not Haru’s father. You don’t have that kind of authority over who he can and can’t date.” Aiden raised a brow. “I know I’m not his father, but I’m his boyfriend and the eldest brother in the family. I have that authority. Either suck it up and follow my rules or leave.” Noah inhaled deeply. Fuck!

He saw a predator—one he intended to declaw. "I am not playing anything," I said, my hands tightening at my sides. "Good. Because I’m going to be watching these books. And I’ll be watching you." He reached out, not to touch me, but to tuck a stray lock of hair behind my ear. His fingers were ice cold. "My father might be blinded by the 'salvation' he thinks he bought you, but I see exactly what you are." "And what is that?" I whispered. "A debt that hasn't been fully collected yet," he said. He stepped back, the tension snapping. "That will be all. Go back to your rooms. Stay where you are supposed to be."

Harry says in surprise. "I can't help it," I continue in my drunken stream of confessions, my thoughts becoming more confused by the alcohol. "Every time I see you or smell your pheromones, I fall even more in love with you. I think you're the most perfect, handsome, and beautiful alpha in the entire country... in the whole continent. I love you, Harry Oakheart. I've always loved you." Finally, after confessing what I'd kept buried for so long, my chest rises and falls rapidly as I run out of breath after admitting that… I'm crazy about my best friend's father.

Eugene stood right beside her with his head lowered, as though he had suffered great injustice. Ms. Hill held her phone out in front of me. "Take a look at this." Late last night, an anonymous post had popped up on the school forum. The title of the post was incredibly direct, and the content was even more so. It claimed that Eugene wasn't Ian's biological son, yet he was hogging all the resources because Ian was spending money to pave the way for him. It also implied that Ian had abandoned his ex-wife and biological daughter just to turn around and raise someone else's kid.