Adam Driver Snape Novels & Stories

"Chloroform gas, eh? That's some powerful information. But be careful, Adam. Using such tactics against a PureBlood is not without risk." Adam nodded, his determination unwavering. "I understand the risks, but I have to do whatever it takes to protect myself and others from those who would use their powers wrongly. Thank you, Domino. This information is invaluable." Adam said as he paid Domino. With newfound purpose, Adam left the shop and began to devise a plan. He knew he needed to acquire chloroform gas bombs, a weapon that could give him the upper hand against someone as formidable as Lyra. As he navigated through the bustling streets, Adam made his way to a clandestine market known for

It was distracting, to say the least. She sighed internally. Why was her wolf like this?! Lexi's father had moved his attention to Adam and there was a tense moment as they both seemed to be engaged in a staring match as they weighed each other up. Adam broke the stalemate first and reluctantly offered his hand outwards to the Daemon Lord. "I'm Adam Nocturne. I'm sure you understand how difficult it is for me to be here, as I understand it is difficult for you. However, I'm here in good faith and wanted to thank you for your willingness to help in this matter."

The man he saw bore a striking resemblance to Adams, albeit in his late twenties. Adrianna's mother advanced toward the Adams look-alike, who writhed on the floor in pain. "I will claim your life for this!" she shouted, poised to end the man's existence with a lethal spell. However, in an instant, her head detached from her neck. Eric Damian had regained his strength. "I warned you not to provoke my anger," he sneered, gazing down at the lifeless body. In a blur of motion, he launched himself at the witches, dispatching them in the most macabre and grisly ways imaginable. One by one, he cut them down, leaving a trail of horror in his wake.

he commanded, his thumb pressing down hard on my bottom lip, forcing my jaw to drop wider. I obeyed instantly, trembling as the hot, weeping head of his cock brushed against my tongue. I let out a soft, pathetic whine, my eyes fluttering shut as he pushed forward just enough to stretch me, tasting my own flavor mixed with his potent heat. "That's it," Draco praised darkly, his free hand sliding around to grip the back of my neck, anchoring me firmly in place. "Take it. Show me how loyal my little spy really is."

The car’s allure speaks of power and speed, an ideal vehicle for our upcoming pursuit. Our conversation is minimal, our expressions cold and determined. We share an unspoken agreement, united in our eagerness to confront the witches that await us. As we drive through the city, I share the details of my encounter with the powerful witch, describing her striking red hair and her ability to temporarily disable my movements. Adam listens attentively, his demeanor cool and composed. “I’ll be cautious when facing such a formidable adversary,” Adam replies with a coldness that matches his unwavering loyalty. I can’t help but find his lack of sentimentality both amusing and fitting for our current m

Draco's deathly aura when he entered the van indicated he was in one of his worst moods, which was very surprising considering he had been with the lady boss just a few moments ago. Let's face it, Draco had finally been showing human emotions these past few weeks ever since he met Miss Jones. The man was previously like a robot who, apart from his deathly glares and his signature frigid scowl that always adorned his face, showed no emotion that could tell you what he was thinking or feeling inside.

The moment Frederick saw Cassian, a murderous glint crossed his eyes. He said, "Adam, let me introduce my guest to you. He's Adept Mabry, a miracle doctor." "Greetings, Adept Mabry!" Adam approached "Adept Mabry", otherwise known as Leto, immediately with a smile on his face. He stuck out his right hand, hoping to shake hands with Leto. But Leto merely shot Adam a cold glance. He wasn't interested in shaking hands with the latter at all.

In disbelief, she looked at Adam with teary eyes. It was the first time Adam exploded on her since she got to know him. “What’s wrong, Adam? I know that you’re in a bad mood now, but how could you hurt me because of it?” Adam’s eyes turned cold. He solemnly placed the urn back in Leo’s hands before he grabbed Snow’s neck. The astonishing strength made Snow almost unable to breathe. In her panic, she smacked his arm. “A-Adam… let me… go…”

I asked as he sobbed, looking at the floor. Once I was a little closer, he stopped and looked up at me. His eyes were glazed over and still bleeding. It was frightening. “Ume Adair, future Alpha to the Lunarflare pack turned Luna to the Silver Adder pack.” I felt fear wash over me as he started spouting information. “Dark hair, amber eyes, fit, strong, beautiful.” He added, which added to my confusion. “Headstrong, quick tempered and naive. Gabriel Adair the third, tall, strong Alpha aura, honey colored hair, amber eyes, Lily Adair, dark hair, amber eyes.” His voice trailed off and I got closer.

I gasped when it dawned on me that Vance had staged his conversation with his friends, so I could hear it and take him to Adam. Adam turned, positioning me behind his body as he faced his opponents. His gaze bounced between the three guys, taking them in as they approached us. “I've heard a lot about you, Vance.” He said like he was having a casual conversation with someone he was introduced to at a party. “Oh really! I hope they told you something good.” Vance replied. Adam clicked his tongue before answering, “Well, Flavia told me that you weren't the brightest block in town.” I saw the rage in Vance's eyes as Adam insulted him. It probably hurt that he was being abused when it seemed he h