Harry Potter Heir Of Emrys Fanfiction Novels & Stories

'' He replies. ''What do you mean? It's just an agreement where you and I have to get married for the sake our great-grandparents,'' I throw both of my hands up in the air; not knowing why we should keep it a secret. Emery looks straight into my eyes, somehow I can hear him sighing again, ''Are you serious? If they find out about the agreement, they will know that I am only allowed to marry you. If I don't marry you, I won't be able to marry anyone else. If I don't marry someone, I won't have an heir. Without an heir, my title and my family will crumble. We will fall,'' He explains, closing the distance between us.

She growls out the word, “Finally.” We slowly walk in while she’s distracted and I watch as she paces in front of Harper and begins to monologue, every true villains downfall, “Do you know how long I have waited for this moment, Harper Cass? I have waited so long to be able to crush you like the little termite you are.” Harper asks her, “Why do you find me so intimidating, Emery? You can control minds, all I can do is see glimpses of the future.” Emery huffs as if annoyed that Harper has interrupted her monologue and says, “I don’t find you intimidating. As I said, you’re a little termite, you mean nothing to me. No, focusing on you is to make your brother realize his previous mistakes.”

"I told you I'd destroy you. This is me keeping that promise." "Are you finished?" "Not quite. I just wanted you to know that when Kieran and I have our children—real heirs, not mistakes—we'll make sure they know all about their father's first wife. The pathetic Omega who couldn't keep him satisfied." I hung up before she could say anything else. My hand was shaking so badly I nearly dropped the phone. Emrys was watching me with an expression I couldn't quite read. "What did she say?" "Nothing that matters." I pulled up my contacts, scrolling until I found a name I hadn't looked at in years. A name my father had made me memorize before I'd even understood what it meant. "But she just reminde

The door opened, and my breath caught in my throat. It was Helen. Helen—my best friend. I stared in disbelief as she smiled warmly and let him inside. My legs felt like they might give out, but I forced myself to move closer. I crept toward the window, careful to stay out of sight. Inside, they were standing close, too close. Helen’s hands brushed against his chest, and then he pulled her into his arms. Their lips met in a kiss so passionate it made my stomach turn. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t look away.

It wasn’t just any Tribunal shadow. It was *his father.* A name he'd never spoken. A ghost he thought he’d escaped. Now, that legacy was hunting them both. --- **\[POV – Seraphine | The Mirror Chamber]** She reached the core of the passage. At its center: a pool of liquid flame. Above it, a message inscribed in ash: > *The heir who sees herself clearly will not burn.* She leaned over the flame— And in it, her reflection warped — showing her with a crown made of bone, eyes glowing like her mother’s, lips cracked from battle, but still smiling.

Perhaps because, too late, he had finally understood exactly who I had been all along. But after a moment, she pressed on. “Then all the more reason. Fix it. The Blackwoods have not formally promised her to anyone. If she returns, this entire embarrassment can still be repaired.” Damian looked at her for a long time. Then he said quietly, “Some things don’t repair.” Even so, he went.

I don't really know this lady but I love her already. "Anyways we had to make a stop and then come here, if he could take me back home he definitely would but I am grateful there wasn't time" "He could have let you go yourself but he didn't. Maybe that's something" "That's nothing. He just wants to make sure I get rid of it, he goes with all of us" what a douchebag. "Doesn't he want an heir? I mean he is Don" "He does have an heir. He doesn't want competition so I guess that's why"

His throne. But, he, for one night, felt no bitterness at all. And spent it in a soothing embrace. He smiled as he recalled it, knowing it might’ve been the only occasion. Emilia noticed it and gave a soft sigh in return. She knew things had to be done when she came here, but she didn’t expect this much. Another task appeared on the list. Have the fake fairy fall in love with the Tyrant Emperor. Alexis had bathed and ate her breakfast slowly, not feeling rushed at the usual sight of Hector in the garden which obviously wasn’t a thing anymore. She didn’t know when her lessons with Emilia might start, but she knew she had some free time before then.

Ash's P.O.V. (After Larminiel left them at the summit) Ember has been surprising me every day since she's gotten her wolf. I had no idea she could use her ice magic like that. It's amazing she was able to do it for the first time like that. I don't think she realizes how naturally talented she is at times. Ember and I headed towards the group of heirs that had split away from their parents. These will be the people I'll be dealing with when I become king. It's better to get to know them over the current kings and queens. They eyed us carefully, they seemed to not trust us.

Keegan could see her hands shaking though, so he grabbed one of them and held it in his. “Absolutely. I want to know everything about you.” Rubbing his thumb across her hand. Letting the sparks between them soothe them both. His eyes conveyed his sincerity and that was what was truly hard to deny. In a rush, Ember decided to try just this once to let someone know a piece of her. Hoping she was right and could trust this feeling. “Honestly, I’m running until I can find answers as well. I don’t know what I am. I have control over heat, fire, and smoke. I am trying to find out the truth behind it all as well. I was captured when I was young. How young I’m not even sure. I don’t know if I have a