Harry Potter Romance Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I mean, would it be better if he hated everyone? Cam- I suppose not. Anyway, tell me how the tracking spell goes. I’ll be keeping my fingers crossed for you. Good luck! Oh, there she goes. I guess she isn’t quite ready to believe that Harry might actually be genuine in his attentions just yet. Poor guy. It’s not his fault that he’s an Incubus. It is true that a lot of Incubi do cheat on their partners, but that’s usually only the ones who are jerks and enjoy making people fall for them. Harry might sleep around a lot (although not so much recently) and he is definitely an incorrigible flirt, but he never lies or pretends to have feelings. He doesn’t lead anyone on or leave them with false im

, Harry said and leaned in closer. Harry's eyes were filled with sincerity as he leaned in closer, his breath warm and sweet. He gently cupped Anastasia's face, his fingers tracing the delicate lines of her jaw. Time seemed to stand still as he closed the distance between them, their lips meeting in a tender kiss. It was soft and slow, full of unspoken emotions and promises. Harry's kiss conveyed his deep affection and longing, every touch a testament to the love he professed. Anastasia felt her heart melt as she responded, the world around them fading away, leaving just the two of them in a moment of pure, undeniable connection.

I'm happy with how I'm living my life . At some point in my life , I hated everything . I thought I was unfortunate but troubles don't last forever. I and Kingston separated after highschool , we got back together again even if we were at each others throat . Then I left when I was pregnant with our first child , then fate brought us back together . I guess our love story is a frozen romance . I'm happy with my family , I'm happy with Kingston and my love for Kingston has not changed . I love him so much .

Harry wrapped his legs around Sirius's waist, pulling him in deeper as he reached down to stroke his own aching cock. Sirius leaned down and captured Harry's lips in a messy kiss, his tongue tangling with Harry's as he continued to pound into him. Harry could feel his orgasm building, his balls tightening as his cock throbbed in his hand. "I'm gonna come," he gasped, his hips bucking up to meet Sirius's thrusts. "Come for me, baby," Sirius growled, his own release approaching. "I want to feel you come all over yourself." Harry cried out as he came, his cock pulsing in his hand as he spilled his seed all over his stomach. Sirius followed soon after, burying himself deep inside Harry as he cam

LUCAS'S POV "Dude, Sophia is going to go crazy when she sees this badass surprise. You are the main deal my buddy, no way I could ever pull up something charming like this!" Harry said, rubbing his two palms laden with aesthetic rings together with a playful grin that touches his eyes as he takes in the supposed romantic scene.

She giggled, her eyes twinkling with passion. And with that, Jacob lost whatever little semblance of control that he had possessed. *** Jacob lay back on the bed beside her sleeping form. Resisting the urge to touch her, he folded his hands beneath his head, gazing at the canopy above him. This had to be the best tumble he'd ever had. But the trouble was that it felt wrong to call this a mere tumble. It had meant more to him than that. It was almost as if he were making love—God but he was sounding like a lovesick woman.

“But to tell the truth, I could’ve given him that if he only stayed here.” “You want him that bad, huh?” Harry asked, hurt. “Oh, stop it. You know you’re the best for me,” Victoria said as she touched his arm. “Wait a minute,” Keira interrupted, hands on her hips. “What’s happening between the two of you? I’ve noticed something different with you as well, Tori. First, you were always late to class, which was never you and second, you even forgot one time to fix your hair!” “Um, I have something to confess,” Victoria spoke, holding her hands together. She looked at everyone with a bit hesitation. “Harry’s my mate.”

Now reading from Brixton's pov. “You okay over there, little bird?” "I'm great, B, all thanks to you." As she rolls the word off the tip of her tongue, she slurs, lust dripping from her voice. My cock twitches, and moisture seeps into the fabric of my shorts. She pulls her bottom lip in between her pearly white teeth as her eyes slowly open and narrow in my direction. She noticeably rakes her hooded eyes down my body before settling them in the middle of my lap, sending heat rushing to my cheeks. Jesus Christ. My fucking love for her is insatiable. It's a sick kind of love that few people get to experience, and those who do are almost certainly behind bars or six fucking feet under. When you

Samantha "With ....bringing me ten cups of coffee,answering all the calls I have to take on the front desk ,going through all the old files my former assistant didn't do correctly" he finished handling me a bunch of files I didn't even realize he was holding. I stood there in shock ,what was I expecting a kiss? Those wattpad romance book have really gotten into my head. He looked at me with his piercing green eyes ,I looked down having trouble maintaining eye contact with him,moving from foot to foot.

With each stroke, her hips moved in sync with my touch, craving more of the pleasure I was offering. Her fingers tangled in my hair as she arched her back, surrendering to the sensations that consumed her. Her gasps grew louder, mingling with the rhythm of our bodies moving in unison. The room filled with the intoxicating scent of our desire, a heady mix of sweat and passion. Our hearts beat in harmony, a symphony of love and lust that echoed through the air. With her, nothing else mattered. I was lost with her, and so was she.