Harry Potter Multi Heir Test Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Emilio said, "I respect your choice." That answer reassured me, and my panic melted away. While waiting for the test results, I inadvertently spotted a familiar figure in the corridor. It was Harry, who didn't look as radiant as before. His brows were tightly knitted, his face heavy with worry. Clinging to his arm was another rich heiress. This was supposedly his latest attempt to produce an heir and claw back power from Emilio. Seeing me, he called out, "Julia?"

Margaret sneered. "Get a grip, Felix. That Vivian girl was just some commoner trying to marry into money. Getting rid of her bastard child is nothing but a benefit to this family." "Bastard?" Felix shot up, his eyes bloodshot. "Mom, do you have any idea who you killed?" He stood, trembling with rage. "Vivian was carrying the one and only heir to the Blackwood family!" Margaret's wine glass froze mid-air.

] “That’s not easy, father! The Walters are not a bunch of fools. I can’t just make a move without a plan—” [Silence! You’ve been planning for too long and it’s sickening!] I clenched my jaws in anger. “Just stop ruining my plans! I will take Tyler Walter and his family down. Don’t rush me!” [You know I can disown you anytime once you fail, Harry. I have another heir who’s more capable and obedient. I won’t give a damn if you’re my son. I can sacrifice you for a big gain.]

“She was the right choice.” Was. Not is. What’s going on? I’m not anymore? What does it mean? “She believes the bond is real. The witch made sure of that. The infertility spell too. I made sure there are no complications or rival heirs at the end of the day. Everything stays controlled and our son will be the heir.” His voice sounded so sinister. For a moment, I couldn’t understand what he meant. Our son…? My mind blanked, then scrambled desperately for an answer.

"I didn't give her a chance to talk.", Harry said expressing his frustration. "She had ignored me for months, and all of a sudden, she just waltzed in after all the hurt she had caused me. I just didn't want her to reject me again." Anastasia felt Harry's pain, she understood why Harry had resorted to a contract marriage. Harry had fallen in love and had gotten burnt. "There is something I wanted to discuss with you that night", Harry said, "I found out that I have to remain married for six months otherwise my inheritance will be handed over to my nephew. "

Harry says. "It is not good enough for me! I want you to convince him! If he does not marry me in three days, you will die. I will keep this spell on you until Xavier is my husband," I say. I let go of him, and I kicked away his knife. I kept my grip on him until we left the house to return to the club. I walk in front of Harry. It does not look too good. I know it is because of the pain of the spell. However, the next moment, I fell to the ground. I feel the burning of the knife in my back.

"I've already given you so many chances, but what did you do? You let yourself get eaten by your jealousy towards your brothers and Stuart. Your greediness towards their money and wealth destroyed the years of friendship and brotherhood between you and them!! These boys… they're your own flesh and blood… why won't you believe that? I know you secretly took a DNA test so why are you still denying them?" “DNA test, huh?! I should have known! Hah! I never thought that you could do something as trivial as this! Tell me who helped you change the DNA test results, huh? Was it James? Tell me! Don’t make me look like a fool Dianne! I know you didn’t bear my child! We had never shared a bed!!!" Olive

'But he does know that you've made a will leaving everything to him, all the shares in the bank? David shook his head again. 'Snd after what you've just told me, I am having second thoughts. I need an Heir to carry on after me at the bank and you need a father for your baby. The child will have my blood in his veins afterall, it seems a perfect solution to both our problems, don't you agree? So, Sharon, will you marry me?' She almost thought for a moment that she hadn't heard him correctly and she didn't answer, just looked at him blankly.

Because then, how did I find out? I can’t exactly tell her I used my werewolf abilities and spied on her, then I eavesdropped on her conversation. That sounded weird, even to me. It didn't make me feel guilty that I did any of it. My overthinking was what made me consider a DNA test. If I’m going to do what I have planned next, then I need to make sure that the child she is carrying is my heir. I explain this to Owen and he nods, agreeing with him.

She was dressed up in a satin gown that showed all her curves, her hair had been done up and her face, well was rather gorgeous. She was smiling at the party like she belonged here. Her earlier inquired about her and found out she was Alicia Dickson, heiress to the Dickson fortune. The Dickson family had been his family’s rival for years. Was that why she disliked him so much? But he didn’t think she knew he was a George. “Maybe its in our blood to hate each other,” he laughed. She soon noticed him and her smile instantly dropped. She started to approach him. He smirked.