Alex Sharp Harry Potter Novels & Stories

“What the fuvk! those werewolves went into hiding? Where are they now? What is your plan?” “My plan is simple…” “Nothing you say is ever simple, Lucas.” Fabiano shook his head. He had known Lucas for long to believe his plan would be simple. “I am the lord of the Vampires after all…” he grinned evilly. “Hold up, how does this story take away the fact that they have an Alpha who wouldn’t sit back and watch us take over his throne?” Lauretha asked. “His name is Alpha Arthur. And as I am speaking to you right now, he will be dead in a few hours’ time and that is when we strike. This is top secret. No one else must learn of this until the mission is successful.”

Alex only glanced at Harper without wanting to respond to Harper's words which sounded like sarcasm. “I guess without needing to explain you know that Heidi has a mental illness. She's been subjected to physical as well as psychological abuse in the last few years. " "How could it happen? As a father you should provide protection for your daughter, not torture her,” said Harper sharply. Harper suddenly became skeptical of Alex, who had not shown a friendly face in front of her. Instead of showing a friendly face because he wanted to ask for her help, Alex showed a sickly haughty face. His face seemed to be making fun of her because she had been deceived by his deadly charm.

But I wish it was real love, not a fake show, for his friends. Now hold on!! What did I say? Oh, hell lord, I told the "L" word. I pulled out a bottle of Listerine and cleaned my mouth in the hope to rinse my thought. My stomach roared in hunger again, and even if I didn't want to go down, I had to. So after collecting every single ounce of energy I had, I forced my legs to go downstairs. The hall room and kitchen were a huge mess, alcohol lined up everywhere, cheers of Alex's friends could be heard from poolside. At this time, it did not look like that Alex was a CEO. It was like he was some reckless eighteen-year-old teenage boy, but who am I kidding? He is Voldemort in a harry potter face

― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead "I am not your friend, Hunter. I do not think we could ever be friends considering the only reason I made acquaintances with you is so that I could use you." This was not what I had planned to say to him but since the words had come out, there was no point in taking them back. I hated to see the pain reflected in his dark eyes, how his smile faltered until it was gone without a trace.

Alaric stood at the edge of the field, arms crossed. His gaze swept over every pair of fighters with cold precision. When he wasn't speaking, his entire presence radiated the kind of Alpha dominance that made everyone tense on instinct. This was Alaric. The hero of the entire werewolf world. The legendary Alpha who'd risen to godlike status in the Vampire War. Every pack revered him. Every enemy retreated at the sound of his name. But my second look landed on his arm. Alaric wore a long-sleeved training shirt. When he raised his right hand to adjust a warrior's stance, his sleeve shifted slightly, revealing a small patch of skin on the inside of his forearm.

I have known Brad to be a beast and monstrous being, If he smells foul play, he sure won't leave any stone unturned in fishing things out. "Okay then, I just hope things do not get repulsive between you both." She said looking into my face directly. I sighed and pushed saliva down my throat. "Umm yeah i hope so as well, as I do regard him as a good confidant and friend" I said and blinked my eyes trying to avert the tears gathering in my eyes from dropping. "Yeah Harry is a nice guy" Alexis said and shrugged. "Who is Harry?" Voiced a coarse and stringent voice from behind. That voice belonged to only one person and we both knew who it was. We stood hibernated and couldn't turn to see who it

I joked. Harry laughed softly. “Alexa, turn on the Tv”. Harry commanded and immediately the Tv went on. He had an artificial intelligence device in his home. “Turn off the lights “, he commanded and the lights went off. The lights from the tv brighten up the room in a soft way.

Though he seemed to be about twice the size I remembered… “Ta-da! The man Harper has returned from Spain as a dominant alpha!” “No, seriously, who are you?” * * * Who is Harper? He was honest, energetic, and bright, but went through endless terrible incidents and gradually became more depressed, unwillingly became pregnant and even had a miscarriage, and ultimately lost his own life—truly a man of tragic fate… or rather, he was a ‘dominant omega.’ With blond hair and green eyes, a pitiful appearance, short stature, androgynous features, and a herbivorous beautiful boy style like a baby hamster… I think the novel definitely described him that way.

"He looks like a snake, ready to bite on your back. Do you know who he reminds me off?" "Who?" "Nagini from Harry Potter. If his nose wasn't that straight, he'd might as well fit voldemort better." "You like Harry Potter?" "Yes! I LOVE Harry Potter." I almost jumped in my spot, drawing out a chuckle from him. "Which of the series is your favorite?" "The first one! I love their innocent, carefree queries in that." I felt him moving, then his breath hit the back of my ear as he whispered. "Just like you."

“I have to admit, when I heard about you fucking a demon, I expected a smarter woman. You know, someone who can actually deal with the pressure of being in the presence of a dark one like that. You can imagine how surprised I was when I first heard that you were here in the basement.” “How the fuck?” I asked, turning to look at my parents who avoided my eyes. His eyes hardening as he glared at me. His eyes were void of emotion, and he said nothing for a few seconds as he studied my expression. “Don’t worry, I was just as surprised when I found out about you.” He said, looking at Annalise for a few seconds before turning his attention back to me. “Alpha Alvize, Alpha of the Midnight’s Pack at