Moonlight

Moonlight

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This story does not belong to me it belongs to Renka Writes on Archive of Our Own. All story credit goes to them. Except the characters that belongs to J.K Rowling. The Moon has always had a certain undeniable sway over werewolves. Fenrir Greyback isn't an exception to this. Yet, even he, a devout werewolf, has his doubts about the moon's judgment from time to time. Especially when it comes to the mate the moon has chosen for him-Harry James Potter. *Inspired by the song "Can't Fight the Moonlight" by LeAnn Rimes* So, this is a song-inspired fic, to the song "Can't Fight the Moonlight" sung by LeAnn Rhimes(Specifically the Graham Stack Radio Edit version). Yeah, I know it's not the first song most people would automatically associate with Fenrir Greyback, but here we are. *This is a transplant from my old Fanfiction.net account that I initially wrote years ago and finally got around to re-editting* This takes place a few years after the end of the series but totally disregards the epilogue(if that wasn't obvious enough). *I didn't put it in the tags, but I suppose there could be a case for slight dubious consent(i.e. "destined mate" trope). However, everything that occurs between Harry and Fenrir is completely consensual and of their own will.*
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"Goddess, you're so perfect." he breathed the words, staring up at her as she moved rhythmically up and down above him, her breasts bouncing as he gripped her hips, trying to hold back the wave that he felt building inside of him. She just looked and felt so fucking good. "Do female wolves mark their mates?" She leaned forward as she asked the question in a low voice, sliding her arms along his chest as she shifted her position, moving her legs close together so that he was even tighter inside of her as his hands came down to grip her ass, thrusting into her from below. "Yes." he was barely able to gasp out the word. "Not in my pack. But in many- most even- other packs." "Why not yours?" He felt her mouth slip forward, her tongue teasing the same place he had marked on her body half an hour earlier. "The men in our pack just haven't allowed it. It's a sign of claiming and-" her teeth grazed the spot lightly, not hard enough to break the skin, but he felt a mixture of pleasure and pain shoot through his body and he drew in a sharp breath, his head tilting back automatically as he offered her better access to the spot. "It shows that you belong to your mate. Doesn't it? Like I belong to you?" "Yes." He murmured, gripping her more tightly, so close to the edge he knew he'd lose control at any moment. He only hoped he could bring her to the peak of pleasure again first. He'd thought she was close. "Nova." He knew his voice sounded desperate. "Can I mark you, Alpha?" ---------------------------------- When Nova stumbles into pack lands and is captured by the Blazing Moon pack she knows that she has to escape. She makes a daring escape only to be tracked down by their Alpha. But their meeting isn't at all what either or them expected. Can he convince her to stay? Or will a petite female rogue be the one to bring down one of the fiercest Alpha's on the continent? ⚠️THIS STORY HAS EXPLICIT SCENES AND MATURE CONTENT. IT IS NOT ADVISED FOR THOSE YOUNGER THAN 18

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