Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Raised By Wolverine Fanfiction

gave him a slight nod, then turned my attention on those that were there. I had hoped, again, that my father would've come to suprise. But of course, he didn't. He did send word for me to let him know if my wolf appeared with this birthday. Since I turned 13, he, Lisa, and Ava would watch me all day, or have someone else watch me and report back to them to see if I would get my wolf. I never did, and every year after that, he would look disappointed while Lisa spoke of her enthusiasm. To her, this solidified me not being his. Dr. Mason did a paternity test to lessen the blow every time she spoke about me not being fathered by him. When the results came back positive, she finally had to shut

Dante drew on his gaze, as if trying to catch him in a lie, but Harry burst out giggling. “That was funny! I told you that I am not my brother's puppet, why would you even think that I would do his bidding for him?” “He is your older brother, the two of you get along fine, so I don't see any reason why you would want to get rid of him” “What if I tell you that he is not my father's child and does not deserve to sit on that throne in the first place” “He is a Lycan!” Dante refuted, and that word seemed like a trigger for Harry, who snarled at him.

Lily’s body trembled uncontrollably as the rogue wolf took a step forward, its claws digging into the earth. Her heart thudded painfully in her chest, and before she could stop herself, a scream ripped from her throat. But the sound of her voice didn’t seem to faze the creature. Instead, it let out yet another a low, growl that sent a wave of terror crashing over her. “Lily… do not run,” her wolf’s voice was calm, but urgent, its presence inside her growing stronger. Before she could even process the words, her body began to shift, Her limbs elongated, fur sprouting across her skin as her senses sharpened, her body taking on a new form entirely.

His little mouth opened as if he wanted to call for me, but no sound came out. His head dropped. Time stopped at that moment, and I could feel my entire world collapsing. An inhuman howl tore from my throat. My pupils contracted to pinpoints, and the whites of my eyes flooded red with blood. Overwhelming grief and hatred shattered my body's limits. Though my shattered spine prevented a full shift, my head and arms forced themselves into wolf form. Gray fur erupted wildly across my skin. My nails extended into razor-sharp claws. I slammed my head against the ground over and over as if something had possessed me. Blood and dirt mixed together.

“But we’ll have someone else go undercover, or my son will never let us hear the end of it.” I can only nod to that because he’s not wrong on that. As the meeting breaks up, I catch sight of movement through the window, and my attention shifts completely. In the training yard below, Harry, who is now seven and sprouting up like a weed, is sparring with a retired Dylan and three other pack warriors. His movements are confident and he’s no longer the scared little boy who used to have shifting episodes. "Look at him," I murmur, watching Harry duck under Dylan’s swing and counter with a move that would make Wolfgang proud.

"Then, what about Lucas? Do you admit to that, too? Haven't you always claimed that he's your son, that you couldn't just stand by and watch anything happen to him?" As she spoke, she shoved Lucas forward. Lucas looked like he hadn't slept at all. His eyes were red, and his face streaked with tears. I stared at him, saying nothing. I hated Lucas. I hated him for bringing the tea laced with wolfsbane into my room. I hated him for knowing the truth yet lived comfortably on everything built over my pup's grave. But he was still just a pup. The ones who should pay were the two adults who had raised him this way.

I know Harry confessed that he loves me, but after the humiliating scene my father caused in front of the entire pack, I doubt he'll want to see me again. As a werewolf, Harry loves me just as much as I love him. But he's also the Alpha of the Grayfang Pack, he has a duty to fulfill. I'm terrified that if he has to choose between the pack and me… He'll choose his duty as Alpha. "I don't know what to do," I confess desperately. "I love Harry Oakheart so much, but Dad will never understand... What if everything is ruined because of this?" Before my mother can answer, both of us hear loud noises coming from outside our home. Without saying a word, Mom lets go of me, and we both rush outside. In

“ Now I know this may come as shocking to you all but that is the reality we live in right now. Kieran is officially going to be a father and I do not need to reiterate how deadly male wolves are when it comes to protecting their own Pups.” “They could go to any extent to make sure that what is theirs stay protected. Also, we seem to have had a bigger issue on our hands as we speak; Lucifer, the name of Willow ’s pup has become another problem to our hands right now. Without further or due, I need George here to explain better” the wizard stated and looked at George urging him to go on.

Not a second later, Alpha Harry steps into the room with a scowl on his face, and I immediately feel weaker and smaller. His eyes clashed with Luna Lauren's first, before glancing at Beta Oliver and settling on me. His expression alone makes me want to crawl into a hole and never come out. "Oh, Harry, you're here." Luna Lauren cries out dramatically as she clings to Harry—Alpha Harry. I hate how close she is to him. "This lowly she-wolf—" Luna Lauren points to me, "tried to poison me!" She ends dramatically, and I see Alpha Harry's jaw tick as he glares at me.

“Ivy, we can’t be mates. I have someone more important now. Teresa needs my protection. Go tell the whole pack you’ve found another werewolf and don’t want to marry me. The mansion your parents prepared for us, and the luxury Maserati… We can split it fifty-fifty. The money deposited into our joint account… Unlike your family, my parents worked hard to save that money. Transfer half of it back to me, and we’ll be done.” My parents paid for the whole ceremony. They’ve also deposited $1 billion into our joint account. Harry said his parents were having trouble with their business. They only put $10,000 into the account. He wanted half of everything? Before he could finish, my hands shifted int