Harry Potter Vampire Inheritance Fanfiction Novels & Stories

He's about to kill anyone who goes against him now. "Alex, wait-" I tried to stop him but it was too late by then. Alex rushes up to Henry, who was now getting up. Before he could even stand on hia feet fully, Alex punched him again, sending him stumbling back down. I can hear the sound of bones cracking. My eyes widened in horror as Alex towered over him and started punching him again and again. Throwing his fist at him repeatedly, punch after punch, blow after blow at Henry. "Don't ever fucking touch her. She's mine. Mine alone!" he spat, growling and started punching him again. I wonder if Vampires even faint. Poor Henry! He tried to kill ne and I pity him. I ran towards him.

It’s like my Lycan has vanished. “Come in me,” She cries, picking up her pace. “Come in your mate. Fill me up and breed me.” I shake my head but that haze, that hollowness, it’s taking over, it’s overwhelming what little fight I have left. “Breed me.” She screams again. “Fill me with your pups.”

Arabella returned to Harry’s house, fury pulsing through her veins. Yes, she was livid—at Helena. She was convinced Helena was behind the spiked wine that left their father hospitalized and unconscious. But… could Helena really be that heartless? Maybe it had something to do with the inheritance. The more she thought about it, the more disgusted Arabella became. Why do people do anything—everything—for the sake of inheritance? Her father. Her stepmother. Now even her sister? And Harry?

The Priestess announced and people came out in an orderly manner to drop a flower. The Elders and the council members did theirs including Harry. At the end, I was the last person to pay Father respect. When I looked at his face, I didn't imagine it would still be the same. He still looks fresh and I wonder what kind of spell Vladimir cast on him just because he wanted everyone to see what he did to Father. He is a werewolf so how come he is capable of this? I shook the thought away and brought out the lily flower. It was the flower mum loved when she was alive.

I always have. "Alpha, please," I plead, trying to push him away again. "You have to stop this madness..." "I won't stop until I take what's mine." Ignoring my words, Harry effortlessly lifts me into his arms and carries me deeper into the forest, far away from the people of my pack, where no one will be able to see us. "You were lucky that you fell asleep yesterday. That's the only reason I didn't take what belongs to me," Harry explains as he gently lays me down on the soft grass. "But now you're completely awake. I intend to take your virginity. That's mine."

~~~ Amaya His eyes no longer had those pretty green tint in them. They were now a bright glowing red colour. His teeth now contained a pair of sharp fangs ready to bite through your skin anytime. He wasn't just my kidnapper anymore. Nor my stalker. He was now my vampire. This realization hit me like a train. My feet were glued to one place not daring to move. My breathing had stopped a while ago. The beast in front of me must've caught on to my nervousness because a small pang of hurt shot across his face but quickly vanished.

“And we have magical reinforcements, many of which will be on their way here shortly. Witches with skills in healing and warding. They will help secure this location.” “That’s good. Look,” Rohan ran his hand through his hair. “We found two… zombies,” he didn’t like using the word. “Wandering around the houses. These ones were more… like people. We secured them. You said that you have a cure?” “Me,” Harry said with a smile. “I believe I am the cure.” “Thank you, Harry,” Talen said with a slight nod of his head. “The vampire blood of my line is a cure for this disease, and Harry is one of my children.”

"You seem to be knowledgeable about things. For a normal human to calmly confront a vampire like this, you must be someone who has a collection of journals in her room to secretly learn about non-human creatures. And you must have already encountered one in the past that triggered your crazy obsession." Her forehead creased. "How did you know that?" "It was a guess." She was surprised. He wasn't only sharp but he could see through people without a sweat. "So it's really true? That you are a vampire?" Without him answering her verbally, he looked at him and his eyes that were sea-green turned to bright red. "A pureblooded vampire," she blurted. She had read that the pureblooded vampires had t

He could see that she was not certain that she believed her own words. “That is true,” he told her bracingly. “Harry and Jules will have vampires ready. We will drain our blood, drink of the vampires, and…” Perhaps all three lose their memory this time. If Ember forgot the dragon’s past, their knowledge would be lost forever unless time gave them both back their memories.