Harry Potter X Harem Fanfiction Novels & Stories

**Chapter 2: Shadows in the Mansion** Sora forced a smile as she followed Miranda deeper into the Harrison family mansion. The place always felt like a gilded cage — marble floors that echoed every footstep, crystal chandeliers that cast harsh light on every flaw, and walls lined with portraits of generations who looked like they had never known a single insecure day. “ Ignore my brother,” Miranda muttered, linking her arm with Sora’s. “He’s been in one of his moods all week. Dad’s been pressuring him about the family business again.”

Just then, someone tugged on my shirt, and I turned my head; I saw a troubled Lyra pointing at the door, "Xa... Xavier...' She whispered. My heart skipped a beat, and my body trembled violently as I stiffly turned my head to look at Xavier, who had his hands in his pockets and was walking toward us. Hannah happened to notice him at the same time, and she cried to him, "Xavier, you have to fight for me. This bitch slapped me and called me a slut!" She cried, pointing at me with silly tears in her eyes. Xavier walked past her, stood before me, and stared straight into my eyes. I could see the hatred and the disgust filling his eyes with rapid speed. "Slap her back," He ordered.

My boobs shook with fervor from the intensity, and so did my entire body from Zephyr’s thrusts and Xander’s continued torture of my nipples. I felt another extra motion beside me, and when I subtly turned to figure it out, I was beyond pleased to see that Xander’s other hand was fisting his cock. His veiny, muscled hands looked devilishly hot as he pumped up and down and pre-cum spurted from the pretty tip. It was like an endless fantasy being unraveled. I never wanted it to end. Maybe that’s why they called me greedy…. Because unlike other men, they’d noticed how endless my raging hormones were. And they were the first to ever match it.

I nodded to that, more than eager to do that instead of focusing on the culprit we couldn’t reprimand. “Shane, where’s the sorceress I asked you to bring along?” I turned my attention back to him. “She’s somewhere around,” he turned towards the open farmhouse behind the kneeling men, “Xenia?” he called out. Seconds later, a young woman in knee high black boots, ripped black jeans and a concerning amount of piercings and jewelry walked out of the farmhouse and towards us. “At your service, Alpha heirs,” she smiled as she reached us. Xander, Nick, and I walked towards the men on their knees and stopped in front of them. Xenia remained a few inches behind them, and Shane stood in a corner watch

I change into my comfy pumpkin pjs and furry tanktop while harry gets changed into sweatpants he apparently got with him and I lend him his shirt, but just for tonight with a promise to return it back in the morning . Along with kisses and cuddling. We decide to have a moviethon with popcorn and cold drink. Lots of it. We also order a pizza for dinner. I pop us some popcorns while he sets the movie and get us blankets .We decide on the harry potter series since its long and interesting and also because we have discovered that we're both potterheads.

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.

"And without thinking, without planning it, without worrying about the fact that fifty people were watching, Harry kissed her." — Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows * M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead It had been Friday night when my friends and I had gone to the club. It was a good plan to keep Hunter off my mind. I had been ignoring him since Christmas. He had sent me a dozen of texts but I refused to read or reply to them. It was better this way.

I knew that laugh from anywhere. "Fucking Harmon", I seethed out loud and it was followed by more laughs. Harmon Fletch was one of the female a****n warriors who was sent here on orders of Xavier, to protect the kingdom but, more importantly, me. Xavier didn't want me to train, but I have been secretly training with Harmon over the last two months. My skills as a warrior have been amplified 10 times over than before, though I will always be grateful for the many lessons from Sabrina, Lori, and Adam. Harmon is an extraordinary fighter and a very exotic-looking a****n. She is the same height as me with black hair, honey-colored skin, and light green eyes. She is more like an annoying sister th

“We'll make sure everyone has a good time...” The stepdaughter did as she was told, stripping down to her cotton panties and lean thighs. Harry loved looking down at their panty clad pussies... seeing the bulge of their lips and the blatant wet spots formed on the material! It was utterly magical. He knew that in a few moments, his cock would be buried, for the first time, inside one of those tempting southern slits... and in this instant, he didn't even care which one came first!

She couldn't even finish her sentence as Harry slammed harder into her pussy, hitting her womb. “Holy molly!" Gemila yelled, staring lustfully at his sweaty face. After much thrusting and moaning, they finally reached that climax with Harry spilling his seed into her vagina. The feel of his hot cum in her pussy was magical. Harry pulled out of her completely and they both collapsed on the bed, breathing heavily.