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Komme was wolle by Nadine240190
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Einige Jahre nach der Schlacht von Hogwarts treffen Hermine Granger und Severus Snape zufällig in einer romantischen Verstrickung aufeinander. Nach einer interessanten Wendung der Ereignisse ist Hermine schockiert als sie herausfindet, dass Severus ihr Zaubertränkemeister ist, als sie sich auf den Weg macht, ihr letztes Lehrjahr abzuschließen. Sie hofft, dass die Situation nicht noch komplizierter wird. Doch zu ihrer Bestürzung wird ihre Beziehung noch schwieriger, als Severus verrät, dass das Zaubereiministerium ein Ehegesetz erlassen hat und die beiden ein Paar sind. Lese es und erlebe eine herzzerreißende, romantische und angsterfüllte Fiktion. Halten deine Taschentuchbox bereit; du wirst sie für diesen Roman brauchen! TW: Unheilbare Krankheit und Fehlgeburt Original von sophieithomas - come what may
Memento Vivere [Eine Sevmione Fanfiction] by JunipaWinter
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Pairing: HG/SS Memento Vivere - Gedenke zu leben. Hermine stürzt sich nach der gewonnenen Schlacht voller Eifer in die Vorbereitungen ihres Abschlusses, bis ein gewisser Tränkemeister mit einem nächtlichen Ausflug ihren gut koordinierten Tagesplan gewaltig durcheinander bringt. Plötzlich muss sie sich so viel mehr mit diesem düsteren Zauberer befassen und er scheint mit nur einem Blick zu erkennen, was sie seit Monaten hinter den Mauern ihres Verstandes verschlossen hält. Professor Snape möchte nur seine Ruhe in diesem Jahr nach dem Krieg und nun hängt ihm eine neunmalkluge Gryffindor am Kessel, die er sich durch einen unbedachten Ausflug in den Verbotenen Wald angelacht hat. Diese impertinente Person stellt seinen Verstand, seine Moral und sein Bedürfnis nach Privatsphäre auf eine harte Probe - und dann mischt sich auch noch Albus ein und Poppy stellt absurde Forderungen, die Minerva wohl an den Rand der empörten Ohnmacht bringen würde, wüsste sie denn davon! ~Auszug~ Er erwartete sie am Abend in der Eingangshalle, ließ ihr ein knappes Kopfnicken zuteil werden und schritt dann mit aufbauschendem Umhang durch die sich von allein öffnenden Tore des Schlosses hinaus in die Dunkelheit. Dabei zog er elegant seinen Zauberstab und wirkte nonverbal und mit beinahe keiner Bewegung seiner Hand einen Lumos, der den Schnee um ihn erhellte. Hermine starrte ihn in Anbetracht dieser Zurschaustellung seiner Überlegenheit für einen Augenblick an, dann setzte sie sich ebenfalls hastig in Bewegung. Jedoch zu langsam, denn der Professor drehte sich bereits halb zu ihr um und sah sie abschätzig über die Schulter hinweg an. „Wollen Sie da Wurzeln schlagen, Miss Granger?", schnarrte er leise, doch seine Stimme wurde mühelos zu ihr getragen: Der Abend war beängstigend still und der Schnee schien jedes Geräusch zu schlucken. * Natürlich habe ich mir die bekannten Charaktere und das Drumherum aus dem HP-Universum nur ausgeliehen und ein wenig ausgeschmückt.
My Mate; Luna unique by HADES_ANGEL666
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** Ivy Pov "Wait, we're sharing the same bed." My eyes widened in horror as I was placed on the bed. "Yes. You're my mate now and my mate stays with me until she is marked and she can do as she pleases." He shrugs and removes his pants, leaving just his boxers and my wolf was definately drueling. Hell, I'm freaking drueling. "You're just over protective and don't trust me...jesus, nice ass." I cover my mouth as soon as the words leave it and I mentally slap my self for even thinking it. A devilish smirk crossed his features as he turned around and approached the bed. "You like my ass?" He asks kneeling between my legs. My brain stops working and no words come out my mouth. "I can show you the front if you Like?" His seductive voice was flowing into my ears and I didn't even realise my eyes had turned the metallic blue of my wolf. "No." I'm hesitant to talk and Malik brings his hand to my face. "Your wolf wants me too." His thumb strokes just beneath my eyes and I shake my head clearing them away. "No she doesn't." I smile,proud of how obedient she is to me. Plus,I kinda think I'm in control. "Don't worry, it won't take long till you are as submissive as she is." He laughs standing back up, I release a breath I didn't even know I was holding. "Hopefully it will." I mutter but he hears me as loud as heard his chuckle. I got under the covers and lay as close to the edge as I could. He may be my mate but I am not prepared for the whole thing yet. He's 23, I'm 18...i don't think that's legal. *** Ivy Scott is an outsider to her pack and she has yet to find her mate at 18. When she faces her everyday problems, this time Alpha Malik is near by called to his mate. On enemy territory, he has no right to claim property but when nature, more specifically, his Luna comes calling he is quick to react. Little does he know how unique she is. Definately not a cliche wolf story and unfortunately does not always fit the stereotypical stories but I enjoyed writing it.
My Stripper Mate by Subconscious_Suicide
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His hands gently caressed down the sides of my arms, igniting a fire I thought had been dead a long time ago. "Beautiful." Me mumbled against the delicate skin of my neck. A shiver crawled down my back as the hair on my neck stood. I whimpered softly as he latched his lips onto my neck, pulling the skin into his warm mouth. His tongue touched my neck causing my knees to cave. I fell into his trap. "Mine." He removed his lips from my neck and scoped me up with one arm under my legs and one around my waist. It was then, and only then that I realized I didn't know him. "Let go of me!" I screeched in sudden awareness of what was happening. His grip only tightened as I continued to scream. In one swift movement he wrapped my legs around his waist and swung my arms around his shoulders. With his free hand he covered my mouth. "You're mine." He growled. Adelaide Fox's life was by no means considered easy. Constant moving from one foster home to the next, she had no family, no money, and worst of all no hope. Her journey filled with sorrows seemed to have no end, until fate threw its final blow. He found her. Wilder Black the Alpha of the Dark Skies pack. He prides himself on his accomplishments, reigning over the Americas he has all he could have asked for, except one thing, his mate. He would do anything to get her.
Forcefully Mated to Him by poptartwarrior
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"Please," I begged pulling on the man's arm that was wrapped around my torso, pressing me to him. I wanted nothing more then to be freed of his grasp."Please don't hurt me." "Shhhhhh," He whispered gently in my ear, "It'll only hurt for a second." "Dad please!" I yelled out for help, but it was too late. As soon as the words escaped my mouth his canines were deep in my neck. I flinched in pain as my neck began to burn. It was like he poured gasoline all over me and set my body on fire. ---- Octavia never thought she'd be ripped away from the only thing she new, family, but when she is she's force to adapt to a new pack and a cruel mate. Ajax didn't have the intention to forcefully mark this young girl. So then why did he? Find out in, "Forcefully Mated To Him."
The Alpha's Doctor by Georgiaflint
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She's a young doctor. He's an Alpha born to lead a hidden community. "I need to explain the mate bond," he said. Her heart stopped. Literally skipped. "Oh," she said faintly. "That." He didn't look away, but he did lean back, giving her space-as if preparing for her to bolt. "You know we imprint," he said quietly. "You know our instincts take over when the bond gets strong. But you don't know what finalizes it." She swallowed. "Okay." "There's..." He hesitated, and that was a first. William didn't fumble words. "There's a bite involved." She stared. Blink. Blink. Wait- A bite? "As in-like-a literal bite?" she asked, voice tight. "Yes." "On my neck?" "Yes." "You bite me." "Yes." Her blood turned to ice. He continued carefully, like each word risked sending her sprinting for the door. "It's not violent. It's not meant to hurt. It's a mark-a bond-seal. It connects us on every level. Emotionally. Physically. Through our wolves." "I don't have a wolf," she snapped. His jaw flexed. "I know."