Harry Potter Submissive Creature Inheritance Fanfiction Multiple Mates Romane & Geschichten

Because I knew the truth, that she cast a spell to steal the mate bond from me. I found forbidden texts containing dark incantations and a poppet made in my image in her room days after my eighteenth birthday. After reading the texts, I knew that she had cast a spell to steal my mates, I just didn't know who they were untill our Kingdom's trusted seers announced that the mate of the triplet Alpha Kings would be my sister, Irina. Our parents didn't believe my claim that she had cast a spell to steal my mates as I am less beautiful, less graceful and even least admired. So I planned to claim my mates back. Because it is not the mate bond that matters, but who bears their mark.

When Louis heard that, he immediately recalled Phoebe's strange expressions and actions recently. Harvey pointed to the book and continued: “Vampires are the most loyal and highly intelligent species in the world, they mate for the first and only time with their mate. The male usually gives the female his blood to drink to nourish the fetus in the female's abdomen. The fetus that is nourished by the blood of the turbid breed who is also the biological father will grow up healthy and can mature normally, thereby creating a new generation of Vampires.”

The night I was born, there was a full moon. The Luna of the Crescent Rise bundle was my mom, Claire. She is my father, the Alpha's amazing mate, a powerful and gorgeous warrior. My parents have chosen to try again for another child, but my mother has already blessed him and the pack with my sister Stella. Stella had the beauty that my mother possessed. Bright gold hair, blue eyes brighter than any other in the pack. She showed great interest in school and had good grades as well as on the training field. She was both beautiful and intelligent which are both traits revered in the werewolf community.

Was it really like what Vivian said? Could the Hallucination Potion really create and transfer one's Mate Bond?

Victor says acidly, “Coming from you.” Harry sighs. “First, I don’t have a mate unless you count Edward. Second, I’ve evolved.” Victor steps into the circle, rolling up his sleeves, ready to right an imagined slight. “Fight me, old man.” Harry takes a deep breath, eyes turning liquid black. For a moment, Victor swears he can smell a hint of the Alpha’s old scent, impossible as that may be, of ink and fear. The Cold Wolf steps inside the ring, claws shooting out.

I didn’t die, else I wouldn’t be here telling you this. I had still drunk a Transmogrifying Potion, but just a slightly different kind. One that shifted my Wolf rank from an Alpha rank to an Omega rank, instead of the Beta that had been planned. The Witch couldn’t do anything to reverse it— as the spell is only broken when the mate bond is broken— when my mate rejects me or I, him. Which we shouldn’t, else, I’d pay a second price— which I’m unaware of by the way because the ugly Witch had refused to tell me.

ARTHUR Arthur helped Mila sit up. “Who said you are cursed?” Arthur asked. “My mother,” Mila hiccupped. “My father, who was in love with my mother,” she hiccupped again, “left her the day he found out. My mother was a very powerful enchantress. She grew up in better life than I did. She had a home, a family – adopted family, but a family who loved her. My grandfather also left my grandmother. But my grandmother found a man, who was immune to her beauty. My grandmother didn’t mate with that man, but they lived together in harmony. That man was my grandfather in true sense. He wore the amulet and always loved my mother as his own daughter. He had four children of his own. His wife had died. My

He had grown up the spoilt, indulged baby of the family; his elderly parents had adored him, and his three sisters had doted on him, a very different upbringing than his orphaned little mate. ‘I have no idea this is her first Haze.’ He replied to Cereas, and the other man could not hide his smirk, Luck you then, first Hazes are usually pretty intense.’ The three men chuckled. Cereas and Kobain were mated and each had a couple of children, so they understood their prince's eagerness to get back to his gorgeous little mate. Killian stiffened suddenly and lifted his head, his eyes turned gold as he listened intently,

Gosh, even saying that word out loud seemed funny to me. “I know but although it is rare, sometimes a werewolf’s mate does not necessarily have to be a werewolf too. On some occasion, it could be a human, a fae, or a witch, any living creature that walks planet Earth, basically.” My eyes widened in both amusement and surprise. Did he seriously say a witch? “Are you telling me that Hogwarts does exist?” I watched him in pure anticipation.