Bloody Harry Novels & Stories

"Bastard, it's time for you to pay for Sean's life." With that, Valor let out a roar. From a small human, he transformed into a wolf three times the size of a regular wolf and immediately rushed towards the tall vampire. At the same time, Finn and Harry were able to save Keelin and Clara but as soon as Harry untied them Harry suddenly felt a sense of danger, he suddenly turned around but it was too late, the purple bottle was thrown. straight into him and broke. The purple liquid fell on Harry's arm and quickly seeped through his skin.

She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically. " What nonsense Davina ! " said the boy and moved away. " S...Sorry ... Stathis ." said the girl. Stathis didn't say anything just raised his hands in to show it's okay. Davina then turned back to Cynthia and Ada to apologize. She looked a bit embarrassed. She was about to say sorry that Cynthia and Ada spoke together smiling, " It's okay muggle's won't understand." This made Davina smile. " OH Great, New potter heads in Tombstone high. By the way am Davina a Slytherin., s he said.

the man cried. He advanced again but his wound was making him immobile. Instead, he throws his mace at Haris and Haris dodged, missing him only an inch. Haris roared and jumped towards him and slashed his sword. Haris landed on the ground together with the man's severed head. The sound of metal clashing against metal fills the air. The cry of the wounded and the dying were drowned by the loud cheering. The arena stinks with the metallic scent of blood. Haris stood up, panting. Big drops of tears streaked down on his cheeks. He just killed a man and he felt like a filthy creature now. How is he different to the Badbloods or the Reapers now?

"What's wrong?" "I think I found my mate." El wrinkled her nose at the front of the room, near the stage. "What?! That's amazing! Let's go say hello." But El hissed and dragged her back towards the table. "He's gross!" "What?" "I said he-" "I heard what you said." Sapphira snapped and then admonished herself with a sigh. "El, you haven't even met him." "But I can see him from here. He's the one with auburn hair over there." There was only a flash of red as the group of boys moved.

Harry's answer caught my attention. Harry talked about Sora's aura. He was the only one who could talk about it so openly without asking for anything in return. Harry was a hybrid, born with the power of a werewolf and druid mixed together in his blood. I turned around to look at him. “What do you mean? No one's aura can change. Didn't you say that when we were in the academy? You said it to her when she was convinced that she could change her aura by training hard.” I asked Harry, my tone was laced with my anger.

Vlad said, then she heard heavy footsteps getting closer…no, there was another person behind her, she could feel his presence as well and then she could hear Vlad slowly approaching her as well… . She tired to keep her breathing under control, she tried to push done those images and memories that kept flashing in her mind. Rain brought her hand down and looked at it. Blood. It was her blood on her fingers… The red color, there was no mistaking it... It was happening again, she knew what would come next... He would grab her hair. Vlad grabbed her hair and pulled it back till her eyes met his, she could feel strands of her hair pulling out from his tight grip and it made her eyes water.

Her bodycon gown hugged the softness of her curves and emphasized on her slim-thick goddess-like figure that no one dared not admire. "Harry's mate was almost killed by a blood-sucking vampire so it is no fault of his to stand up to Diego and even kill him if the need arises, after all, we know how quick they are to stir up trouble," Her smile grew bigger and a twinkle illuminated in her blue eyes as she spoke those words. "This is my city, things run by my rule only-" Dad started but was interrupted by mom. "I'm sure he didn't mean for it to happen." Mom nudged her head at a downcast-looking Harry.

Harry was now sprawled on his back. His arms stretched out crosswise to his sides. His nose was bleeding from the kick he'd received in the face, and he had to cough to get rid of the blood filling his throat. The young redhead let out a pained groan as Alpha Black lifted him by the hair. Harry's usually well-groomed brush cut had grown long enough for the Mad one to grab it quickly.

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece

Harry was the nephew of the underworld’s Bo “Boxchamp” Lynch. He was renowned in the underworld for his fighting skills. However, he was blown away while Adrian remained completely unscathed. ‘What the heck is going on?’ Everyone was dumbfounded and they were confused over what just transpired. Harry was puzzled as well. He did not see Adrian move at all, yet he felt a painful sensation in his waist before he was instantly blown away. “What the heck is going on?” Harry was astounded.