Harry Potter Harem Inheritance Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Apparently, werewolves are real. So are Huntsmen. They hate each other, and my sweet, seemingly ordinary grandmother spent the last forty years keeping them from tearing each other apart. Oh, and Grandma might have been murdered. Now I'm the new Keeper, responsible for maintaining an ancient peace between two factions who would rather kill each other than sit down and have a civilized conversation. There's just one small problem. I have absolutely no idea what I'm doing. The infuriating Huntsman claims the wolves murdered Grandma, but I'm beginning to suspect he knows more than he's admitting. Meanwhile, a dangerously attractive werewolf insists his kind is innocent, and neith

“I have kept myself hidden from them for twenty-two years, I have no desire to run into them again” “Them ? You mean the men of seiðr ?” Harry gave a short nod. “They won’t bother anyone else”. “But still you know about them ?” “Yeah they took my baby brother. He has the DNA they were looking for. I read your papers. You were a match too. How did you get away ?”

And that was when, without telling anyone, she started using Sorcery. In front of Liam, Harriet listened attentively, barely breathing, because her throat was sore. “You said… that you killed her again, a second time. Does that mean back then…” Harriet couldn't go on with her words. "That's right." Liam leaned his head on Harriet's shoulder, hiding his face in the crook of her neck. “I chased her to the West Continent and killed her after she betrayed our pack and killed my parents with Sorcery.” Harriet's eyes widened.

"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.

“May I?“ Higan shifted his gaze his back to me, catching my glare. He didn't flinch, and I desperately wanted to show him that he should. “You really thought I'd buy the idea that he was just an Alpha?“ He leaned in to whisper his words in a venomous hush. “He didn’t hide it well, Harlyn. Not after that Christmas party. That show he put on? You think I really wouldn't notice?” My lips parted, but nothing came. A voice in my head overlapped with his rambling. “He'll take him away from us if we don't do something,” My Sorceress pressed in gingerly, like her own anger wasn't boiling my veins. The wind tore hot through the clearing. It stank of silver, blood, and open graves.

He recounted how, in a fit of anger, he and his magician friend wiped out a rogue organization, leaving no survivors, whether they were magicians or vampires. Ethan had mentioned that his investigations showed no werewolves in that organization, so hearing Harry’s account reassured me that we wouldn’t face any further threats from the rogue organisation as that organization was now a thing of the past. I casually brought up the topic of magician, mentioning that I knew a powerful one named Ethan. Hearing Ethan's name from me, Harry, who had heard of him from Lisa, was thrilled. He exclaimed that our connection went beyond mere camaraderie, implying a familial bond. I agreed wholeheartedly. A

‘And why is that? He looks away as if he’s ashamed when we both know he has no reason to be. ‘Levi should be your heir. Levi will have pups…’ He replies. ‘So could you.’ ‘You know that’s not going to happen.’ He growls. I narrow my eyes. “Ryker is my heir and that is final.” I say out loud. He huffs but he doesn’t argue more. “What are we going to do about the Aurora Pack?” Khloe asks.

"Honey, it's not like that. You're wrong. Wendy is my biological daughter, and Jessica is Mr. Larson's daughter!" Harry's eyes churned with a storm of emotions. He reached out, pointing at Lilian. "Do you know what my mission in life is? My mission is to protect the true heiress. That's why I've never wanted children of my own. You know how important the real heiress is to me!" "I know, honey. Please don't get upset. Jessica is the one!" Lilian reached out, trying to grab Harry's arm. "Don't touch me!" Harry shook her off with one forceful motion. Lilian lost her balance and stumbled backward, crashing into the wall.

"Fuck off, Harry. Forget it. Go back to your harem. I don't want to make the same mistake over and over. The acceptance in his gaze terrified her more than rejection ever could. "But you will anyway, won't you? Fuck, I'm an idiot. What have you been thinking of me this whole time, Lil? I'm yours, yours alone. I paid your mom to help me blend in so that I could hide in plain sight, Lily. It's not a love marriage. It's an arrangement. The 'harem' you think I'm fucking? They're assassins sent by a mafia king. Daddy's on the run, Lil. That's why I didn't—" Harry blurted out the surreal truth. He'd never hidden his past as a mafia assassin from her, but she didn't know he was running. In danger.

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.