Harry Potter Mpreg Novels & Stories

I see her as more of a sister than a staff, she is very beautiful, with a fun to be with personality. Harry has a thing for her and I have told him he needs to wait till she is eighteen, and if fate has it that they are mates, then why not. I watched her pour out my multivitamins from each cup and close it afterward. I never knew till now that being pregnant with a werewolf baby would demand so much energy and nutrient from my body. I have to take ten times over what an average pregnant human would, not that I am complaining, it's a little prize I have to pay in other to have my perfect little ones.

Stupid me , I should have try to get pregnant for that bastard maybe that would bring him back but we have an agreement that I will never get pregnant for him that I am only his sex toy. If I am lucky to have MP back, I am going to get pregnant for MP, I have to find a way to keep him to myself so that I can continue living luxury life. I was still thinking of my next plan that I heard a knock on my door. I walk to the door and I peeped through the hole on the door. I was surprised to see MP at the door. I quickly undress where I was standing, I threw the dress on the couch, use my hand to make hair look good.

Viggo's heart raced as he realized that the malevolent influence of Gandalf was no longer present within Harry. "Viggo, are you okay?" Xavier asked, checking on Viggo's condition. Viggo nodded his head. He could feel his strength gradually returning, especially after sensing the birth of his twin children from the floor above. Scarlett, her own injuries evident, crawled over to Harry's side, her hands trembling as she felt for his pulse. To her astonishment, she discovered that Harry was still breathing, and his heart continued to beat steadily. Relief washed over her as she glanced at Viggo, hope gleaming in her eyes.

Madelyn looks at me and I smile at her, making her blush. “So, what movie are we watching?” I ask taking the focus off of her. “Well, I think my mate needs to learn what it means to be a Gryffindor, don’t you?” Maeve asks. “Harry Potter it is! I’ll make the popcorn,” I say, showing Madelyn where to sit and grabbing a blanket off a chair to give to her. I don’t know if she’s still cold, but in case she is, I want to make sure she’s warm.

"A pureblood's heat is dangerous. I can't let her go through it alone." "And what about me?" "You?" Lucas stopped and looked at me. "What's wrong with you?" "I'm your mate. Our permanent marking ceremony is tomorrow." "The ceremony can be postponed," Lucas said impatiently. "Sophie, you need to be more understanding. Willow's situation is more urgent than yours." "Why? Because she's a pureblood?" "Because she needs me!" Lucas suddenly snapped, his Alpha aura flooding the room. "This is a pureblood’s heat!" Lucas snarled… "It’s nothing like your mild ones. You have no idea what she’s enduring!"

"Yes. Heather's situation is delicate, and I wish there was a way to use magic to help, but after all these years, I haven't found a spell capable of doing what she wants." He blew some smoke out of his mouth. "It seems ridiculous the magic doesn't exist and when I'm fully healed, I intend to see what I can do. But as things are right now - " He blinked again and I saw how drained he still was. "Tell her the answer is no, but only for now." "The humans can change a female body into that of a male and vice versa. You would think magic could do the same." I kicked at a piece of grass, frustrated for Heather.

Said Remus. "Indeed. But girls at that campus are all amazing, trust me...it will be worth it." Sirius said smiling. "You said, Harry, is a Werewolf... But why did he got examination from the doctor?" "He is half and half. Harry got his wolf..yet his wolf is very weak, he married a human girl.. and has a daughter...Anna, the one we saw...she is a human." Explained Sirius. "How could someone wolf be weak?" "I told you... He is half and a half... When you marry someone not one hundred percent werewolf... There are possibilities that thing happened."

"Yes. Mates are predestined lovers created by the Goddess Selene for wolves and vampires. We have predestined mates as well?" Harry's smile widens. "No. But you both are descendants from royal lines- you are obligated to mate." Selene scoffs. "So, I am merely a prize? What happens if I say no?" Harry's smile transforms into a sinister smirk. "You have no choice! You will submit or..." he leans further in, "... I will destroy you. Wonder how Morgan or Nathaniel will look with whip lashes over their skin?"

“I am not getting a ‘Let’s join in the battle’ vibe from these people. Every instinct tells me to put as much distance between us and them as we possibly can.” “I’m taking daddy werewolf with me when we do,” Harry replied. “I licked it, so it’s mine.” Meguitte looked up at them in surprise and Harry laughed under their breath. “What? You look so surprised, big sis. Are you surprised by my choice of mate, or the fact that I have one?”

Regrets started to drown me in. Ty laughed and I quickly focused my attention back on him. "So that is why he has been searching for Harry Potter books! You turned him into a Harry Potter lover." "A Potterhead!" I gave her a disapproving look. Muggles, smh. "Yeah, whatever you call it." He rolled his eyes, clearly did not care, and I shot daggers at him.