Harry Potter Submissive Creature Inheritance Fanfiction Multiple Mates Novels & Stories

I see how he pants, and I know he is trying to do everything he can to mitigate the anger he feels and that I feel through the mate bond. Frustrated, he growls again and returns to the fence. I turn around and say, “Why does he want to enslave me and not kill me?” “Because you serve him more, being alive. Harry realized that if he kills you, your people will rise... but if he subdues you...” I smile and say, “And what makes Harry think I can submit to anyone?” He opens his eyes wide and says, “There is no one who won’t submit to Harry.”

I stared at him and shifted my hands into wolf claws again. “Are you looking for another punch from me?” Harry knew I wasn’t joking. I had always been good at hunting and fighting. He stepped back. “Calm down,” he said. “Do you think any other werewolf in the pack will want you? Fine, Teresa’s pup will call you mother-wolf. But the pup must be my first heir. Stop being angry about Teresa, she just loves me too much.” I couldn’t hold it back anymore. I lunged at him, slashing his face and body with my claws. “I said you’ll never be my mate! Are you out of your mind?”

If Mate had been a wolf, she would have been an Alpha female," Till barked happily. A shiver ran down Harry's spine as he felt his soul mate's canines pierce his lower lip again. "Mate, I think you've had enough for now," Harry tried to articulate. Emmanuelle froze, then slowly raised her eyes to meet his gaze. She had to stand on her tiptoes to come and speak against his lips: "So tasty," she said seductively, running her tongue over his lips. Harry's skin regenerated again, and he couldn't take his eyes off his soul mate. Till trembled in one of the recesses of Harry's mind: _ Harry... I really don't know how to take this. Usually, I wouldn't mind our Mate talking about us as a snack. But

I spat up at him and he smirked at me. “You tell her Adam, go ahead,” he growled, “but if that spell breaks, I will still mate her, and I will still claim her as mine, by force if needed.” I growled, and he increased the pressure on my throat. “But then she will spend her Queen’s reign locked up in her own private dungeon where the only company she will have will be me mating her when I see fit and ready to welcome my magical heir into the world.” He let go of me and jumped up while I laid there gasping for air.

“Why do you think your mom fled? Women who don’t find a mate are turned into slaves and objects of pleasure. Those that find their mates and are rejected or reject their mates due to being another species are then used as breeding machines to increase numbers.” “I thought Vampires could only have their mates' children?” “Not if both are mateless then the witches force a bond that then breaks at the birth of the baby.” There is a sadness in her voice that speaks to my heart and I jump up and wrap my arms around her. It takes her a moment and suddenly she’s embracing me back. “There could be another way, one where sides aren’t so defined.” I stiffen at the words. Words similar to what I have s

And on the other end was my foster family, who have filled my heart with their love and support. It was this comfort that kept me going, giving me the much-needed energy to hear the rest of the story without breaking down. "There are a few, but one of the reasons behind all of this is her mate." Mate. Did I hear that right? He said, "Mate." Avo and I had never discussed the witches or vampires having a mate, so I wasn’t sure what Aaron meant by that. "Oh, the witches have mates too?" Draco mirrored my thoughts into an audible question.

He tells me with a smirk. “Oh, do not worry about that. We have witches mated to Vampires too. Mateo is mated to a male warlock so that will be interesting to see.” I say with a sly grin. We headed out, not knowing that My Mia had listened to the conversation with a small smile on her face. ☙☫❧

“I want to see your reaction. And besides, I think it’s about time we talk about what the blind vampire is talking about. You know, about how we are matched?” “I don’t think you should care much about it.” “But I think that if you break the mate bond with Theo, you will mate with me next.” “You are not a King,” I remind him. “I am not, because I rejected the position. But I have the genes for it.” I look at him and make a small smile. “If that is the case, you will need to have a harem of your own, too. And then, I will hate you.” He laughs. “I think there’s no difference. I have a harem back in Pitchford, and you hate me now.”

" And if she comes back-" " I'll make her understand and take her to the alpha," Harry interrupted Alec. We went back home. I couldn't sleep that night. I kept turning and tossing. My mate's beautiful face played in my head. She was lovely with raven hair, clear flawless skin, long lashes, and doe eyes that could draw anyone in. My mate was perfect. ' I want mate,' ' Me too,'

I cocked a brow, mildly baffled. “I think that's between you two. If you talk to her, and she agrees, then go ahead and turn her.” Henri shrugged, causing my frown to deepen. “In fact, she’ll be ecstatic to be marked by you,” he added, his voice devoid of emotions. This made me spiral more into puzzlement. “How do you know that she'd be ecstatic?” “Her solo project that we worked on together was based on werewolves and their mates. Her curiosity led her to ask a lot of hypothetical questions, and she ended up admitting that she would like to be our mate, if it was possible,” Henri explained calmly.