Hermione Is The Black Heir Fanfiction Novels & Stories

those were the only words i found myself saying as my brain went blank. Authors Note:hi, thanks for reading 'heremes heir'. Please if you see any description of a character, place or myth as wrong,it is mostly done for plot purpose. Of course am open to further discussion. Thanks.

“That won’t erase the fact that you gave birth to two children with my blood.” Evelyn’s breath caught in her throat. She originally thought he just remembered her, but now she realized that she’s wrong. Adam must have tested her twins DNA. A chill swept through her body. “What… what are you planning, Adam?” she whispered, dread creeping into her voice. Adam’s next words made her blood run cold. “Lily and Liam,” he said smoothly, “they will be coming with me.” “No!” Evelyn shoved his hand away, her entire body trembling with rage. “Over my dead body! You can keep dreaming, because that’s never going to happen!”

After so many years of magic and plotting, his time was coming. His mate was a forbidden hybrid princess - a dragon witch princess that was said to be killed after the dragon clan's extinction but was hidden before he found her where she borrowed the sun in her dragon shifter form. He fell in love with her instantly and was head over heels for her even though he knew about her plan to kill the late Queen because of her resentment towards the late Queen. His mate was the black witch's princess, who automatically made him their commander; the black witches had traded their souls to the devil to follow orders of anyone except him because of the blood bond.

she whispered. “For the last,” the god replied. “For the one who would wake the bond and tether the flame again. You are the final heir of the vow. And he—” her tone darkened, “—he is its weapon.” “Riven?” The name slid from her mouth before she realized she knew it. It tasted foreign and yet… right. The god stepped closer. Her veil lifted slightly, revealing eyes of liquid silver, cracked like old glass. Not human. Not kind.

She might not have been right in my eyes, but it didn't warrant an argument in the middle of a human settlement. "Let's not hash this out here where anyone can walk close enough to us to understand that this conversation shouldn't take place between two human girls," I instructed and walked towards where I spotted a boutique. Cyra walked with her arm tangled within mine but didn't comment. She was the Heir for the Ignis. The fire dragons. A few years younger than I am, with a tall slender frame and untameable red hair. By all accounts, she was stunning, but a very wild spirit to tame. Except when it came to her views on humans and dragons. Those were very rigid lines in her book and lines sh

Kyle uttered coldly. Antonette smiled slightly and said, “We are a team now. Your business is my business.” “Do you really think you can blackmail me like this?” Kyle sneered. Antonette ignored his question; she knew she had him. “Kyle, everyone says you are so smart. So why are you so naive about all this? The girl you want is with Brian, you will never get her, and you will keep suffering the longer you try. But if you choose me, I can keep an eye on Diana for you. And then, you can use Diana and Brian's relationship to your advantage. Although Brian is the legitimate heir of William’s family, if he breaks the family rules by trying to be with someone he shouldn’t, he will be punished. And

The door opened, and my breath caught in my throat. It was Helen. Helen—my best friend. I stared in disbelief as she smiled warmly and let him inside. My legs felt like they might give out, but I forced myself to move closer. I crept toward the window, careful to stay out of sight. Inside, they were standing close, too close. Helen’s hands brushed against his chest, and then he pulled her into his arms. Their lips met in a kiss so passionate it made my stomach turn. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t look away.

Tony said. “For starters, apparently she…she is Dion's twin sister although she won’t tell me her name yet, and for whatever reason, Raphael Genovese kept that under tight wraps. Other than that, I don't know much about the situation but I believe she'd be a good addition to our group" was what I said, but honestly, I sure had ulterior motives. Let's call it curiosity but something in me wanted to get to know her a little bit more.

It was too good to ignore. “Great idea! Then let’s get him.” “Why don’t you leave it to me? You can wrap up your work and go to your mate. I just hope she isn’t Alpha Ambrose’s next target.” I frowned at my friend’s suggestion. How did he know about Hermione? I hadn’t informed him at all! “I don’t have a mate. Well! I do, but she’s actually Alpha Zephyrus’ twin.” Strangely, I faltered as I spoke, a strange emotion overcoming my senses at the mention of her.

I love messing with anyone's patience and that's what I'm good at. I am now walking with a smile plastered on my face and it turned into a serious one when I reached the living room where my father and the alpha that my father is insisting me to marry, talking and laughing as if they were friends for years now. No one would've thought that their packs were actually each other's enemy. Pathetic. "Oh, here she is. Craige, meet my daughter, Hermione," my father immediately introduced me politely but I never let my face show any emotions. He was looking at me as if telling me to not do anything stupid. Well, what I'm going to do isn't stupid at all.