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"She's pregnant, Harry." Harry went still. His face was blank. Indianna could tell he was having an internal battle. His eyes were changing from black to normal colour. "Are you sure?" "Yes," Indianna whispered. "Harry-" "Respectfully, Indie, fuck off," Harry growled. "Because I'm going to punch something and I would not like it to be you." "Harry-" "I will hurt you if you don't leave!" Harry shouted. His eyes were fully black. His wolf was taking over. "Indianna, get out of my sight. Now!"

"Well, fortunately, Harry has no idea that wolves are actually people." Tbc

I laughed, “Well, at least you got to know your father. I have no clue who mine is.” The next guy, who had dusty brown hair, green eyes and tan, replied, “I’m Linden. I’m about to turn sixteen. I’m a werewolf in White Peaks pack. I was raised by my biological father too. He told me that I was also a warlock, I didn’t believe him until I got pissed and a knife flew right past his head. That scared the shit out of both of us. That was when he asked around for some witches to train me. Dahlia showed up, and here I am.” I shook my head, “Ugh! That sucks.”

Their room was across from mine and my mom had the same hearing skill as Lupin when he turned into a werewolf. Lupin. You are Tonks to my Lupin, Hermione to my Ron. Great. Now basically everything reminded me of Hunter.

Or they are hiding something. Harry was wearing knee-length jeans. He briefly kissed Manny's forehead, whose innocent body was covered by a thick blanket. Harry smiles with satisfaction… 'she makes me addict to her body, minx!' 'She is our second chance mate. I am happy… 'Replied the wolf. 'Indeed. I want a puppy.' 'Twin. I want a twin puppy!' 'Let's work hard then…'

“And being in pain… Harry talking to me. But…” “That is a lot,” Harry assured him. “That is a lot, for now, my love. It is more than before, and I am…” They could not finish the sentence because of the tears. “I was small and then big because you shifted in your sleep. I awoke surrounded by fur.” “A werewolf,” Jules concluded. “No,” Harry shook their head. “No, my beloved. You were a dragon. A furred dragon.” “A furred dragon,” Sigrid repeated.

" The look in his eyes tells me he knows whatever I'm about to propose will break him. But he has no choice. I lean down to whisper in his ear, my words for him alone- not that there is anybody in the room with us, but so that he would understand better. "Did you know, Harry, that there are wolves so rare, so special, that their very existence is considered a myth?" Wolves whose blood carries the power of the moon itself? I just found out something… Alora…" I take a pause, raise up my head and look at him By the time I finish speaking, tears are streaming down his face. His face is so hilarious that it makes me burst into a wide laughter. I really would enjoy seeing Harry make a hard decisio

he got up and walked over to me, "Claire, don't lie to me; tell me what's wrong." I sighed, "I had another dream," he sat down and waited for me to continue, "You were in it, and I was a wolf; we were sitting by a lake, and then you said that you were hungry, and then," I paused for a moment; Harry took my hands in his, "It's okay," he said, I took a breath, "You had fangs and you... you bit me." his face went pale, I stared at him for a moment, "Harry, are you a vampire?" he sighed and looked at me with sorrowful eyes,

“Well, you need money. I can make a milk for a young pup with the ingredients that you can buy.” “How to work in the human society?” Harry stared at her again, who innocently blinked her eyes. He wanted to tell her the other jobs she can find in that place. After all, werewolves were stronger than humans. They excel in many things if they learn it. However, Harry felt so worried for her. Therefore, he said, “I am looking for assistant. If you work with me, I will give you money.” That’s how it started. Harry took Emilia and baby Nox with him. And as time passed by, the two of them developed feelings to each other and decided to get married.

I always call my parents and brother around this time. I talk to them about everything quickly like everyday what I've done then about how zalia led me to this woman and how she's homeless and a werewolf and her break down in my arms. My mom is crying but my dad says to be careful it maybe an act I tell them how my wolf knows hers somehow or says they are family I don't understand it to be honest but my dad says " that doesn't happen often but it makes me feel better maybe she's trust worthy after all but still be careful" mom yells " Albert how can you just assume the worst always. Honey is she ok? what do you think we should do? Maybe we should try to help her." I explained that's what I w