Harry Potter Fanfiction Star Wars Harem นิยาย & เรื่องราว

XANDRIA'S POV I sat on my couch, running my hand through my hair as if my brush wasn't worthy. Ha! Yeah right. I was just too lazy to go into the bathroom and brush it myself. Ice cream was beside me on the table, my sweatpants fit loosely around my waist, and my loose shirt was on my torso like a blanket. I sighed, turning on the TV and finding that Harry Potter was on. Hey! Professor Lupin was a werewolf. Umm... A pretty ugly and fake werewolf.

I thought finding your mate was a joyous occasion, picked for you by the Moon Goddess herself, regardless if it's not someone you expected. "Harry is the Beta of our pack, sweetie." Her mother rubs her back in soothing circles. "That is a very good mate to get." "I don't want to be the beta's mate." Heleni sobs. "I want to join the army, not have lunch dates with boring housewives and get big and ugly like Caitlyn." "Well, that's insulting." Caitlyn comments. "And maybe Harry wouldn't expect of you to give up your hopes and dreams." Her mother continues. "You haven't even spoken to him yet."

"I love trying new things. An innocent young woman like her is exactly my favorite. Of course, a mature stunner like Mabel is also very much to my liking. I'm sure having both of them in bed together would be an entirely different experience, it would be a mix of two extremes and I'd probably die from pleasure! "Haha, I can hardly wait anymore. For the sake of my happiness, you'd better hurry up!" Harry had already planned everything, after forcing Woody to cripple his own martial arts aura, he would take him along to the hotel. He wanted Woody to kneel at the door and watch as he had sex with Mabel and Penny. He wanted to satisfy his twisted psychological desires! Mabel lashed out, "Harry,

Kane smiled at me, “I am just happy I don’t have to keep the whole werewolf thing to myself anymore. I’ll see what I can do. Sounds really cool though that shelter.” “There are going to be even more humans joining in the near future and some half werewolf, half humans or what the fuck they’re called. I think they call them halfbloods, but I just think of fucking Harry Potter when I hear that.” Kane laughed, “I’m more of a Star Wars fan myself, but I get it.” I showed Kane my baby Yoda tattoo, “I love Star Wars too man. So fucking much.” I got Kane settled in and told him I had to get my suit and other stuff ready for our wedding in two weeks.

After doing much research in the library, I’ve come across quite a few readings that explained that witches and wizards can have mates and it wasn’t unusual for them to mate another species. I looked down at Harley, finally pulling my gaze away from Sarah for a moment and I told Harley to get Anila out of there. I knew, even if he wasn’t in control of his bear, that he would listen to me. If it meant protecting Anila, I did not doubt in my mind that Harley and his bear would do anything necessary. Once they were out of sight, I turned my attention back to Sarah. “What the hell is wrong with you?” I asked through my teeth, unable to keep my cool any longer.

“Sorry to interrupt but we were wondering if you guys have any spare pillows or blankets you aren’t using that we could borrow? We want to make a tent and sleep in the living room tonight.” “Yeah give me a second,” said Saint with a slight smile as he shut the door until it was only open a crack. He pointed a finger at Harry as he walked to the closet. “Behave.” Harry just shrugged his shoulders and climbed under the covers as Saint pulled their spare blankets and throw pillows they took off the bed out to give to Jedi. Jedi beamed at Saint when he opened the door and handed him items. “Thank you,” he said happily. “Good night!” With that the boy skipped down the hallway and back down the st

ARIA I had an odd and disturbing dream. It was nothing like my terrifying vision of Tyrion and me, but it still left my heart wildly pounding and my body tense. In my dream, I was merely an observer. I saw two little, smiling girls, and somehow I knew that it was Harriet and her sister. Harriet had her brown hair tied in a cute ponytail while her red-haired sister's hair was braided. They both wore similar dark-gray dresses with long sleeves, resembling the long robes the coven witches had. They were running through a flowery meadow. Then, they stopped to spin around among the flowers. At one moment, a butterfly sat on Harriet's finger. Harmony tried to touch it, but the butterfly flew away.

She grabs the giant by his collar, pulling him down for another loud, messy kiss right in front of us, before dragging him down the hall toward another room. Once they are out of earshot, Arlo exhales shakily. "That was...intense. I think that guy is the Thor Awakener. The God of Thunder." I watch their retreating backs, a sudden memory unlocking in my brain. Right. The Plot. This world is rigged for a 'Gary Stu' protagonist. The script is painfully simple: every strong man here will eventually die as a stepping stone, and every pretty woman—including our taken Succubus—will be magically brainwashed into his harem.

Richard said while grinning, and he didn't completely accept that what Stevent said. Harry thought, perhaps he saw Arosh entering the quarters. "Indeed, you may very well have a fantasy! It's beyond the realm of possibilities for me to have a lady in the dormitory." Harry said grinning, while at the same time lying. "Ahh, perhaps. For what reason did your face get injured?" Stevent asked once more. Harry didn't lie any longer and he came clean to them, since they wouldn't stop the inquiry "I got into a battle the previous evening, on the grounds that Marco trapped Arosh the previous evening. "Said Harry.

"We can go after we celebrate their engagement." "Then will you wear a Slytherin uniform I brought for you for this trip?" I shift in my seat and peek over. "You brought a Harry Potter costume for this trip." "What? I brought my Gryffindor uniform. We are going to act a forbidden romance between the two houses." "Oh gross," Liam gagged next to him, making Lily giggle. "No one wants to hear that, bro." "Sometimes I feel like Mom had dropped him secretly without Dad and I noticing," Rex whispers, making me laugh.