Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Multi Heir Test Fanfiction

"Enzo. You know him?" "Ah. Lorenzio, the second heir." Ricchar crossed his arms and looked me in the eye again. "Are you still dating guys?" "What?" I pulled a face. Ricchar squinted at me. A mix of curiosity and puzzlement narrowed his eyes. "Does Mykaela know?" So what? I made a face at the sudden inquiry. It made me want to shift the topic to avoid the issue. "Why would I keep it a secret?"

she asked, putting the towel down. "I don’t know what to say." I exhaled the smoke, feeling the tension leave my muscles. "I’d rather you not keep reminding me. I already know all the facts. And besides his visit to Adeline, I haven’t seen him in a week. Right now, I need to focus on what’s more important." I took another long puff. "But besides our efforts with Project Patronus, you’ve now involved the Heir of Slytherin." I looked at her, shocked. "Did you just reference Harry Potter?"

She knew the man in front of her was joking, but now Harriet had a little hope for that. "I, yes, I jinxed it," Liam shrugs with sparkling eyes. He said, "Not that it's a bad thing. Doesn't Madam want to have twins? Twins or not, boy or girl, Madam, you will give birth to an Almandine heir." "Even if I give birth to a girl?" asked Harriet, looking Liam straight in the eye. Liam nodded. "Grandpa did say that the heir of Almandine is usually one boy who is an Alpha. But…" Liam's eyes turned mischievous again.

Harry crosses his arms and clears his throat. “Excuse me?” He demands. Cam looks at him innocently. “What?” she asks sweetly. “Have you been experimenting with untested potions on me?” He asks. I can’t tell if he’s mad or not, his tone gives nothing away. Cam just smirks. “Nah, I test them out on the other Incubus who follows me around. No big deal.” She says casually. I notice Harry tense up. Interesting. As an Incubus he’s not usually prone to jealousy. This should be interesting.

" Anyone who tries to harm her is against me." "You... What are you talking about?" Harry thought he had misheard and then said, "Didn't you do a paternity test in Mourpa? The result showed that she is Patrick's daughter. You must have been deceived by Joanne." Edwin stared at Harry sarcastically. Though he knew that Edwin had arranged for people to watch him, he didn't expect him to know exactly what he had done in Mourpa. "Didn't you find out that Tail's bone marrow was replaced with Patrick's? And that paternity test was skewed," Edwin snapped ironically.

I shot her a glare. "Really, I spent nine years of my life ingesting one of your wretched potions and this is what you say to me?!" She shrugged. "When did the second potion come into play?" I prompted. "After nine years, your father found a suitable mate for you, Harry. I placed the attraction spell on him and your father gave you a mixture of an attraction and suppression potion for six months until you turned 18 and Harry magically walked into the picture. You made eye contact and boom!!! You two fell in love, marked each other and were supposed to live happily ever after, but well… you know what happened."

her answer was shockingly simple, “But he his handsome, sexy, intelligent, and his grandpa will make him an heir of Sirio. I have to marry to an heir of Sirio Corporation.” Something was definitely wrong with her sudden truthfulness… She looked like she was hypnotized. She stood before me and answered all the questions without a slightest hesitation. The thoughts inside my mind began crowding hectically. “Did I… accidently put a spell on her?! If I did… how long will it last?! Will she stay under my control forever?! God… what am I going to do now?!” I wondered in panic.

He shifts his attention to me. My Heir. My words get caught in my throat. My baby with Sasha — she’s gone. My heir. I blink back. “Sounds like a good idea. We give him back his daughter, and we can begin new negotiations.” “There will be no negotiations. Sasha is my mate!” I say, my voice carrying a warning tone as my eyes drift over the table. “And about my heir. I don’t think the common people worry too much about my heir. I have proven to each other that I don’t need an heir to continue my legacy,” I growled, and alpha Harry sighed.

And a note scribbled at the bottom: "Henry's will leaves everything to the child with the most heirs. You have three. I'll have two. But mine are healthy. Yours are defective. Game on." ---

The memory of Harry's words at the party that time resurfaced, and I couldn't help but ask. "Was that why you said she killed your mother?" I inquired, my voice barely above a whisper. Harry's expression turned somber, his eyes clouding over. "In a way, she did," he replied. "But why?" I pressed. "Why was she obsessed with her daughter being the first?" Harry leaned in, his voice taking on a conspiratorial tone. "She believed in heiress, not heir," he explained. The words struck me like a thunderbolt. Heiress???