Harry Potter Submissive Creature Inheritance Fanfiction Multiple Mates Novels & Stories

She also knew that these two children must belong to Harry. Charles also smacked his lips. Who could be like Harry? He was so lucky that he had a pair of twins? Or a dragon and a phoenix? Forget it. The most important thing was that the two children had inherited their parents' advantages. The boy was smart, and the girl was cute. They were all possessed by Harry. How could he be so annoying? "Don't even think about it. Even if I marry a wife, I won't be able to give birth to a dragon and phoenix fetus."

“That’s Alpha Marcus, heir of the Ashclaw Pack!” “Did he just call that omega servant his mate?” The room erupted into loud murmurs, which only subsided when the man, Marcus, tore his gaze from me to the guests. The Ashclaw Pack. They were known for their large territory and merciless mentality. And the heir to their throne had just claimed me as his mate. My stomach churned, dread filling me. “What is the meaning of this?” Father’s familiar voice pierced through the noise, addressing me with a tone dripping with accusation. “What have you done now?”

she commented with a gentle smile, revealing her baby teeth. "Indeed, it should," I replied, glancing at the mess her brother had created. With a sigh, I resigned myself to tying it up into a ponytail. "Sorry, Camille," Colvin said as he gently tapped her on the shoulder. They were cute, and I'd taught them to always cherish each other unconditionally. For 5-year-olds, they were surprisingly clever. Their teacher often remarked that they were too advanced for kindergarten and that the school might consider moving them to the next grade. This was an inherent characteristic of "pups," marked by their exceptionally high intelligence and rapid growth. As a consequence, they occasionally fell ill

Charles holds his hand out to Xander. "It's no trouble, Xander. Your mate is only curious, and she has the right to know about me," Charles says, taking the last bite of his salad. "I was twenty-five when my brother Harry found his mate. Harry started to change. He was no longer the cruel and deadly type; he became loving toward everyone but mostly his mate. Harry said he loved his mate more than anything or anyone. But Harry soon realized his mate was fated to two people and just him; he was devastated and wouldn't talk to anyone for weeks," Charles pauses to take a sip of wine.

I’ve never seen Harry so happy before, and it’s all because of Bastain. Some might say that I’m crazy for forgiving him; some would say I punished him for too long. But it doesn’t matter what anyone else thinks because, for us wolves, the mate bond is sacred. If anything, Bastian defied the Moon Goddess when he rejected me, and I defied her by not accepting when he took it back. Everything will be perfect from here on in, Bastian and I are together, and Harry finally has two parents. If only I’d known what would become of us in just two short days. If I had, perhaps I would have done things differently.

"Yes. Mates are predestined lovers created by the Goddess Selene for wolves and vampires. We have predestined mates as well?" Harry's smile widens. "No. But you both are descendants from royal lines- you are obligated to mate." Selene scoffs. "So, I am merely a prize? What happens if I say no?" Harry's smile transforms into a sinister smirk. "You have no choice! You will submit or..." he leans further in, "... I will destroy you. Wonder how Morgan or Nathaniel will look with whip lashes over their skin?"

she breathed, tears filling her eyes; I couldn’t seem to stop glaring at her, but I also knew Anila was hurting and she needed someone to comfort her. Harley was no good because he was in his bear form and I’m pretty sure he lost control of himself. He was stuck in his bear form until he calmed down. I had a feeling the only one who could calm him down was his mate, which happened to be my mate. If I could even call her my mate; I had no idea for a long time that witches and wizards could have mates, but I had been proven wrong. After doing much research in the library, I’ve come across quite a few readings that explained that witches and wizards can have mates and it wasn’t unusual for them

Damon looked confused. "A gift? What gift?" Everyone else also turned their curious eyes toward me. I slowly retrieved a carefully prepared box and extended it toward Damon, my expression calm and sincere. "This is the heirloom of the Golden Moon Pack. I originally planned to give it to Torin. Even though he no longer acknowledges me, in my heart, he will always be my son. Now, I'm giving this treasure to you. I wish your family a lifetime of happiness."

There was a trace of tenderness in his eyes whenever our eyes met. "Dad, she is a hybrid, and you won't believe how miserable her life has been in that pack because of this. Her father is a vampire, so she has a mix gene, and that has made her pack members torture and humiliate her mercilessly. Even her mate rejected and spurned her." Jaden explained it seriously. "Oh, poor girl... She really doesn't deserve all that. I'm happy you helped her out of that mess. I am already liking her presence in this household." Jaden's mother said in a happy tone, and I couldn't hold back my smile as my eyes wet up with tears.

Formerly, when her wolf would randomly go into heat, silver would hold her down… but now… it is mere child's play to her Harry, my dear weak husband, poses the only real obstacle to my plans. His stubborn insistence on protecting Alora could ruin everything. Fortunately, the poison I've been feeding him under the guise of medicine has done its work well. His wolf is so suppressed that he can barely stand, let alone challenge my authority. This brings pleasure to me