Harry Refuses To Be Controlled Fanfiction Novels & Stories

His words felt like nails scratching in my head, increasing my irritation and anger both, “You are dumber than me. Do you really think that you can get to Alessio by harming me?” Harry shook his head with a wide grin, “No. He is going to lose his mate to a tragedy. Then maybe he will go mad. Maybe he will go in depression. Whatever the case will be, we will enjoy it and have fun.” “Oh my god…” I groaned, cringing, “seriously? Do you think this is some kind of TV drama where you can take over the reign of a nation by killing a girl that hero is paired with?” Harry narrowed his eyes. “You don’t need to be concerned about that.”

Supressing my anger towards this mindless assistant of mine. "I'm sorry, Miss Siren. But I won't allow anybody to do wicked things to Young lady. I am Harry Spencers. I made a vow to myself that I will protect you in all ways that I can. I am just doing my oath." He's refusal make me wanna blow his head with a pan. He badly needed a good beating later. "This guy looks high on himself. Seems like he's been really in love with this witch." Claudia's mocking look gave me an impression that I want to skinned her alive right now. I'm wondering if she's not that smart enough to think about what Harry said.

But then something reminded me that this was Harry. I knew him. I knew the way his mind worked, the way he twisted situations to his advantage and discarded people the moment they outlived their usefulness. A bitter realization settled deep in my chest. I had already outlived mine the moment he allowed his mother to start questioning my sanity and fertility. Harry would never accept another man’s child. Never. Not in his house. Not under his name. This… this was just another move. Another scheme. I would go, convince Richard, secure the merger…

Fanky is correct, despite the fact that Harry is brilliant, attractive, her folks dislike him, when they figure out that he is only a musician and he is poor. "Companion, I realize you like Harry as well, since you are with him consistently, yet control yourself, since you have no future with Harry!" said Fanky. "That's what I know, I likewise saw in him that he isn't intense in his examinations. I don't for a moment even see him looking into or noting tasks. He generally plays ball or sings in the band." Arosh made sense of. "Along these lines, pay attention to me. Simply keep away from Harry, so you don't succumb to him!" expressed Fanky as she held Arosh's hand.

his other female friends do it. I don’t know how much control Incubi have over their magic, but since I don’t see every woman in this place throwing themselves at him all the time he probably has SOME control. But they do tend to pursue him either way. I don’t know how much of that is because of his magic, how much is due to the reputation that Incubi have and how much is just because Harry is stupidly hot. I’m not going to solve this dilemma without more information. I could ask Harry, but again that would mean bringing it up with him and I don’t want to have that conversation right now. Maybe I can ask Ryann about it sometime. She seems fairly good at being non-judgemental. But what to do

Henry whispered into his son's ears. Willow pulls off his hands from their hold and stares at Arabella. Why was he suddenly attracted to her? Why he is just noticing how beautiful she looks and to think another male is staring at what belongs to him inflames his blood. "Don't stare at her." Willow said in an animalistic growl and Henry diverted his eyes elsewhere. Taking a deep breath, he was greeted with the scent of Aurora and he tried to control his body from reaching out to her and doing things she might not like.

"Please forgive me," Harry pleaded. I crossed my arms, letting out a cold, humorless laugh. "Aren't you afraid that going back on your own curse will bring you bad karma?" I slammed the door in his face, but he refused to leave. "Stop being so petty. I already got rid of Violet. What else do you need me to do? You forgave me every other time. Why not this time? I was just playing around with those women. I never loved any of them. I only love you."

She replied. '' You're taking away my slave. " Harry mocked " Stay in your pants. We don't know their agenda. " I warned him. " We'll find out," he said, gazing at Love through the mirror. He tried to prove himself as he used to be before. But he couldn't mask it every time. He didn't touch any girl in the StevenX club. He had changed a lot after Love's presence in our life. I could see care and affection in his eyes for her.

（Dominic's POV） A week later, at the Silver Moon Pack's council of elders. Dominic sat at the head of the table, his face a thundercloud. All the elders were present, but the seat beside him—the one that was supposed to be occupied—was empty. "Alpha, Evelyn still isn't here. The mating ceremony is tomorrow..." an elder reminded him cautiously. Dominic's fingers drummed on the tabletop, radiating irritation. He’d thought a week of confinement would be enough to break her stubbornness, to make her see reason.

"So that's why he closed the deal so fast. There was an angle. Just a heads-up. Climbing the ladder on your face never lasts." I ignored it. I had every gift returned, untouched. The car waiting outside? I never got in. Cassandra started worrying. She finally pulled me aside. "Selene, can you at least throw him a bone? You don't have to date him. But for diplomacy, give him something." I smiled at her. "Thanks, Cassandra, but no. I'm not looking to start a relationship. I just want to focus on work and serve the pack." She didn't push.