Harry Potter Is Secretly Married Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"I made sure she had a reason to come back. But she never did. She hid you. Changed your name. Kept you from me." "She was protecting me." "She was keeping you from your birthright. You are a Sterling. You are my daughter. And now you are married to my son." The word hit like a slap. "Liam is my half brother." "No. Liam is your step brother. His mother and I were married. But you and Liam share no blood. Your mother was not his mother." The world tilted. "What?" "Your mother was never married to me. She was my mistress. My lover. My obsession. But she was never my wife."

, I said and she gasped. "I knew that bitch was up to something all along", she said. "No she wasn't, according to her, it's been like that since we got married", I said "I've been nothing but an intruder all along", I muttered under my breath. "That bastard", she said. "I was kinda expecting it but why does it hurt that it had to be Loraine", I muttered under my breath. "Do you think it's Karma", I suddenly blurted out, thinking about the secret I kept from him.

I was going to walk up there and bitch-slap Jade and maybe my husband, and then I would dump his sorry ass for even thinking of it. “I will take it, you are Hale’s wife.” The smooth baritone cut off, and my head snapped to him. “What?” “You are married to Dr. Hale.” He repeated slowly, like he would to a child, and my lips curled in annoyance. “How did you know?” I asked, eyeing him, and he stared pointedly at the ring. “I mean, that is pretty obvious, and so is the fact you have been staring daggers at him.” “Leave me alone, please.” I barked, my patience stretched too thin to care. My eyes returned to the dance floor, but they were nowhere to be found, and panic set in.

“Don’t be fluttered, I am locking you down before the vultures land, I see him checking this way every other second, your husband is taken with you. Soon everyone will realize the most powerful man has a soft spot and try to cozy up to you.” I laughed as she pushed up her chest. I turned Ryan’s way, he was staring at me. I bit my lower lip then pulled it out slowly. He narrowed his eyes at me. I chuckled and turned to find Brandy just staring at us, eyes wide and a smile on her face. “Someone is in love,” She said in sing-song as she picked up a slider. “Bestie secret,” I said, holding out my pinkie, she hooked hers, “ I am obsessed with that man,”

Helena’s point of view Is this man hypnotized or what? “Why would you want that from me? Aren't you married?” I was so pissed off already, I never saw this coming. He suddenly frowned as I questioned him, rumors had been flying around the company that he was married but no one had ever laid their eyes on his wife. Since he is married, why would he want such an offer from me? I never signed up for this. “You are too loud, Helena! I'm not married so calm down!” He reacted and tightened up his face which made me gasp a little. I was kind of shocked by the denial.

It was a chance of a lifetime, and I wasn't about to let it slip through my fingers. I flicked my blonde hair over my shoulder, twirling a strand around my finger as I stared at Cullen with a coy smile. "I'm ready, it's a deal." I purred, watching as his eyes lit up with excitement. But there was one secret I couldn't bring myself to tell him. The one thing that could ruin everything. The fact that I was already married. But I couldn't let him get in the way of my jackpot. I couldn't let Cullen know the truth, or everything would fall apart.

A tear formed in her eyes when she saw how happy Sebastian was for her. "Solene Thompson, do you take Bruce Wilson as your husband?" She swallowed as her forehead began sweating. She closed her eyes when her heart thumped so fast. She didn't want to get married, but she didn't have a choice, especially since Mr. Thompson gave her a deathly glare. "I-I do," she muttered. "Bruce Wilson, do you take Solene Thompson as your wife?" She was anxious that Bruce might back out of their marriage. She didn't want to get humiliated again. She almost gasped when Bruce darted at her without emotions.

He was on the verge of crying. "Harry, I want to choke you to death right now. You will pay for it after this ordeal ends." "Uh... Sir, with your permission can I say something?" "What else do you have to say now!?" He whisper-yelled, barely controlling his rage. "You can make it true as well... Mr and Mrs Grave want you to marry. You can fake this for a limited time and if she came to the world as your wife, no one will know about her. We will create her fake identity. Or else leaving the country with her current one might be difficult for her." Harry explained.

“But, that’s only on paper…and it doesn’t mean anything…so you just don’t pull me and kiss me like that…” “You are being ridiculous!” He shook his head and his veins were popping out. For one second, I thought of running for my life. “Our marriage doesn’t include kinship specifically SEX!” I emphasized that. I don’t care what agreement he came into with Harriet but if I am going to continue this fake marriage he should know that. “WHAT?” If his voice could shatter a thing, I would probably be standing in a broken glass now…perhaps bleeding. “I am afraid you are forgetting something, Mrs. Cavill…”

I couldn't help but giggle. I let my fingures message the suit feeling its smoothness with a smile on my face. Who would have thought that a nobody like me l was before knowing my true self that l will one day marry such an outstanding man. The nation's favorite guy, the famous musician and one of the richest young people in the country. Keron Underwood. The sound or calling of his name brings chills to many women and girls in country X. But l sleep with him, l know each and every part of his body. On top of that am marrying him tomorrow. At his request. Isn't that great?