Harry Potter Harem Inheritance Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He fucked me slow and possessive, his eyes locked on mine the entire time, as if reminding me who I belonged to first. I came twice before he finally emptied himself inside me, marking me as his again. Afterwards, we lay tangled together, his hand gently stroking my hair. “The Harem wants more,” he said quietly. “They’re talking about expanding the circle. Introducing new regular Daddies. Bigger parties. They want to see how far you can go with me there to watch and direct.” I felt the Queen stir inside me, a warm, seductive pulse between my legs at the thought.

It sometimes feels like we’ve all known each other for much longer than we really have. “The one and only gorgeous. I assume you are the lovely Megan?” He says with a wink and she giggles. Darrien’s expression is stormy and I can’t help but giggle. “Hey Harry!” I greet him. “Hey Ry!” He imitates my pitch and tone, then immediately drags me out of Bellamy’s arms and into a one armed hug. I laugh and hug him back before stepping away and back to Bellamy’s side. I take his hand and squeeze it to soothe his jealous side and he gives me a half smile. Harry smirks. He knows exactly what he’s doing. He might be interested in someone right now, but he’s still an Incubus and he likes causing trouble.

As a result, she had been easily charmed by Harry, a smooth-talking man who convinced her to marry him despite her grandmother's objections after they graduated from college. When Emma was twenty-eight, Ivy’s grandmother passed away, leaving her a considerable inheritance. It was at this point that Harry began to reveal his true colors. He not only demanded monthly living expenses from her but also used various tactics to extort money from her for gambling, ultimately squandering her mother's inheritance.

I shot her a glare. "Really, I spent nine years of my life ingesting one of your wretched potions and this is what you say to me?!" She shrugged. "When did the second potion come into play?" I prompted. "After nine years, your father found a suitable mate for you, Harry. I placed the attraction spell on him and your father gave you a mixture of an attraction and suppression potion for six months until you turned 18 and Harry magically walked into the picture. You made eye contact and boom!!! You two fell in love, marked each other and were supposed to live happily ever after, but well… you know what happened."

"But we can have a couple of drinks at the seaview bar after." "Sure! I'll call you after the party," Hamed nodded, and then flashed a mysterious smile. "So, did you bring the missus here for a Human Creation Project?" "What project?" Charlie blurted, not quite following. Hamed chuckled and mimed a bulging belly, raising a brow. "Human Creation Project! Getting the missus pregnant! I myself am already worried that I have no heir, while your estate is way bigger than mine. You'd need at least ten heirs to inherit it all!"

She rubbed her temples, "Even though I grew up in the family, I'm not my dad's real daughter. Madeline poisoned my dad and did other evil things. She's bound to end up in jail for the rest of her life. She can't get married or have children. And I don't want Madeline to get married. Any man who marries Madeline is ruining his life. But Madeline has to leave an heir to the family. I have no choice." Hunter showed a complicated look in his eyes. "Actually, you feel guilty if you or your kids inherit everything from the family because you are not Harry's daughter. Am I right?" Sydney looked up at Hunter. Her lips parted. After quite a while, she admitted, "Yes, you're right. I don't like to tak

"And now you are defending him." I narrowed my eyes at Alex. "Just stating the fact. I contacted Helen and she told me everything. She wasn't helping Sarah so that the wedding would be a mess and hopefully not happen. If it doesn't happen then 80 percent of the property will go to her. It's her grandfather's way to punish Harry for his recklessness." "Thanks for the drama though. After the night we all had." Leo said and everyone except Alex agreed. "What are you doing here?" Alex grumbled.

she muttered, her lips curling into a knowing smile. Valeria chuckled, licking her dry lips before continuing. “His birth wasn’t supposed to happen. His father—Damien’s half-brother—was never meant to have an heir. The Hendrix empire was supposed to be passed down differently, but then his mother… she changed everything.” She paused, watching Ivy closely, as if savoring the power of knowing something valuable. “And let’s just say… not everyone was happy about little Harry’s existence.”

But then something reminded me that this was Harry. I knew him. I knew the way his mind worked, the way he twisted situations to his advantage and discarded people the moment they outlived their usefulness. A bitter realization settled deep in my chest. I had already outlived mine the moment he allowed his mother to start questioning my sanity and fertility. Harry would never accept another man’s child. Never. Not in his house. Not under his name. This… this was just another move. Another scheme. I would go, convince Richard, secure the merger…

Harry smirked. "Just because of wealth and heritage makes you like that Harry?" I said in despair and disappointment. "Haha, since you're a favorite that's why you don't understand. Don't you know that almost everything, written in Dad's will, it's all in your name! I worked hard on our business and company to rise and profit big. But hurts me knowing that Dad will almost leave the wealth all for you, I worked for our businesses and all you did was seeking pleasure, playing with girls, and spending money on nonsense things! I already killed Mom to lessen the burden. Then now someone else will share with me the wealth I'm working hard to get! " Harry shouted pointing the gun at Amber.