Harry Potter Fanfiction Harry Is Royalty の小説・ストーリー

It would only bring overly good news or overly heart-breaking news. I pulled the paper out after a few seconds and I unfolded it. It was blank. I quickly brought my thumb to my mouth, biting into it until I tasted the blood. I brought the thumb down to the paper until it was kissed by a drop of my blood. Words suddenly appeared. The vampire royal couple left nothing to chance. Dear Princess Zisealer of the Dragon People, first daughter of King Zahhak. We write this letter in great sadness to inform you that….

I asked, trying to sound offended—though the idea didn’t entirely disgust me. “I want you to watch them,” Roy corrected. “Harley in particular. There’s more to her. And if she starts to show signs of unlocking her magic again, I want to know. Immediately.” I hesitated, just for effect. “And if I do?” He smiled slowly. “Then I’ll take care of you.” I swallowed. “How?” He reached out, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear like it was the most natural thing in the world. “You want more than respect. You want to be seen. Chosen. Desired. I see you, Juliet.”

I was fortunate enough to be born into the royal home but unfortunate because I have to choose the kingdom first before any other thing. I knew within myself that I wouldn't love this girl whom I am to marry, since I am not attracted to women. This is the secret I have been holding unto for the past years. I have been groomed to represent the name perfectly, the kingdom called me a man without flaws, because I have never been involved in scandals before. The smell of flowers and a soothing sound was all I needed to cool my head off. I do not want to be trapped in a marriage that I detest. I must come up with a plan immediately.

As expected of a prince, his strength is also different from that of a normal vampire. At the front door of Ramos' mansion, Harry and Harold stopped at the same time. Immediately, they felt a heavy weight on their shoulders, along with a creepy sound like coming from hell. “You two… still want to run?” Harry and Harold turned to look at Lars, and before his terrifying gaze, they suddenly said "Prince, happy birthday to you" Immediately after, the door opened, confetti was fired, and along with that, happy birthday music sounded. Lars's eyes widened, his pupils dilated. He stared in amazement at the scene before him.

There's been a lot of scandals surrounding me lately but all of them are not true so to slowly due them down, I have to go to London to continue my school here. In London, I'll be Logan Christian. I don't want to stand out in the crowd so I decided to just befriend a nerdy, lonely and weird girl named Amanda Estelle. I heard that she's actually the granddaughter of Elliot Estelle, one of the richest men in England but I don't really care. She's not as weird as I thought she would be, she's just building a wall with other people.

She begged my father to allow her to adopt Harry and didn’t give in until he agreed. Harry was a happy child with an authoritative streak. Dad believed that Harry would one day make a good Beta; it was in his blood. Dad said that Harry even had an Alpha streak in him, so who knew what that boy would one day grow up to be? My father is the King, so I know that he knew but never confirmed anything. Harry was also incredibly smart and unbelievably fast. Harry was also a very loving child, one who adored Lilly and followed her everywhere.

Ava felt as if her eyes were going to pop out of her head and land on the carpeted floor at his feet. She looked at him in complete horror, her mouth opening and closing like a stranded fish, her heart going so hard and fast it felt as if it were going to come through the wall of her chest. “I-I’m not sure that can be arranged,” she stammered. He gave her a frowning look. “I can’t see why not. After all, I’m now the royal patron of the orphanage. It’s only fair that I give my support in ways other than financial.”

First warning - Long chapter. Second warning - Contains violence Last warning - Mature Content Ahead Now read it at your own risk. Author Pov Her chest heaved up and down rapidly in fear and anxiety. Her hands were trembling furiously making her clench them as well. The dress was given by Harry. It was a black knee sized dress which he effortlessly ripped open. “We are not a couple princess. Just remember. Your my slave and I am your owner and you accept it willingly.” He whispered keeping his head in her neck.

"Brother, although Severin is powerful, it’s not good to accidentally hurt this kid.” "Besides, we are both royal paragons. Even if I win, it will be disgraceful!" Harry was eight feet tall, with a leopard head and eyes, a swallow's chin and a tiger's beard, and a body like an iron tower. He was majestic. His presence made people feel the majestic power of energy and blood rushing towards them. Although he was tall and seemingly reckless, he was actually very thoughtful. How could a distinguished guest from Grandiuno Sacred Land come to visit and cause such trouble?

"But he has a lover here and there? I don't think that's right even if you're royalty." "Geez, you're very ignorant. It's common for royalty to have many affairs since they're strengthening their connections to have greater and solid supporters. That's their way of gaining more power and it's nothing new." The imperial knights just shook their heads as they follow the Prince to guard him along with his lover within the woman's residence.