Chaser Harry Potter Novels & Stories

I told him while packing his things into his bag. "You know, if you want I can look for a buyer for your house. I can't still believe that you're Brad's and Chloe's Rutherford daughter. I've been invited to their dinner functions there, years ago I know the estate. It's a beautiful one." Patrick told me, brushing my arm lovingly. "You would? Oh, thank you! It's just that I haven't got the time for anything but Brenton lately." I held out my hand to Brenton's.

He was not scared at the sight at all. “You disrespect the organization and hurt the vice leader himself? Chase completely ignored the people indulging him and glanced around him disdainfully. “Whoever it is, you’re being a little cocky! “Do you have a death wish or something?” Gael excitedly pointed at Harvey. “That’s him, Leader Smith!” he exclaimed. Chase shifted his gaze toward Harvey before sizing him up momentarily. “You must be pretty impressive to be able to hurt Rhett, young man! “Judging by your appearance, you’re probably not from here either!

He pointed out a large davenport. I just nodded, and he started walking out of the house. I let myself sit on the couch and waited. After a few minutes of being comfortable on the settee, I heard footsteps outside and opened the door. I saw Alarick holding the lead rope of a sorrel horse. “What is with the horse?” “We’ll ride this horse,” he replied and hopped on. I nodded and sighed. I thought werewolves can run faster than horses?

It doesn’t take long for chase to appear in wolf form he lets out an agonising howl before he takes off darting in between the trees. “ well that asshole was good for nothing he just ran away, swear I will kill him one of these days” Destin is now pissed I bought him here to see chase of all people the enemy is never a good person for the job now I’m starting to question my own actions what if he kills her when he catches her by herself. shit shit shit maybe I should have thought this through. “Follow me I have a seer in the coven a very talented one let’s go see if she can tell us anything”

“How did you find me?” He shrugged, “It was easy. I picked up your scent.” He said with that weird smile of his. “And while I was riding down here, I realized that I didn’t properly introduce myself. I’m sorry about that, Alpha Malric,” he bowed his head, his lazy blond hair spilling over his face, “I am Chase.” I sighed and shook my head in frustration. I thought I had left him behind? How zealous could one fucking be? I looked at the white Mustang next to Shelly and shook my head grimly, “So, you did steal your uncle’s horse.”

Chapter Two: “You’re staring again,” Harper said, slurping her iced coffee. “I’m not.” I pulled my hoodie lower, but my eyes betrayed me, locked onto the screen of my phone where Liam’s photo was frozen mid-smirk. “You’ve been replaying that five-second video of him handing you a glass of water for an hour. You sure you’re not already pregnant by imagination?” “Shut up,” I muttered, but a stupid grin played on my lips. Harper leaned in. “So, what was he like in real life? Tall, dark, deadly?”

Chapter 105 – The Heart of Chaos The path to the twisted nexus stretched before them, a ribbon of black stone that shimmered like oil under the jagged starlight of the Shadow Veil. Each step echoed with a low, resonant hum, as if the void itself were breathing. Jessica led the way, her spark pulsing in rhythm with the violet light emanating from the structure ahead—a grotesque mockery of the nexus, its spires coiling like serpents around a core that throbbed with chaotic energy. The Weaver’s warning—*“The heart knows your name”*—clung to her like frost, chilling her resolve but not breaking it.

Or it's too holy a day for clubbing? -Me: As if you know the meaning of the word holy, lol. -Tessy: Yes I do, our dearest Stephene Turner, she's holy. -Me: Leave Steph be she prays for all of us. -Tessy: lol You coming or not? -Me: yeah yeah, come pick me up when y'all are ready to go -Tessy: Yo bring your new flatmate -Me: Shit he seems like a prick, though he's cute

The first thing he sighted was a message from Henry. “Fuck you!” Oscar read out. He throws the cell phone on the ground as he grunts “Arrgh… that bastard dares me” he pulled his fingers in his hair yelling as his hands were shivering. Oscar is now at a great loss, he was sweating profusely as he tries to track down Henry's cell phone. A grin appeared on Oscar's face as he was able to track Henry's location. He signaled to his assassin members to go that route.

“What is this?” “Do you watch the series called harry potter?” He asked, and when still don’t get it, he explained, “You know, some fantasy that humans made about us supernaturals.” He then pointed at his little gift, “That character is named Remus Lupin, the werewolf there.” I nodded my head, looking at the little human that transforms into a wolf keychain type. “And? What should I do with this?” I asked again. “I hope you’ll keep it.” He trailed off, his tone narrowing but then he cleared his throat, “Are you happy today? Did I somehow convince you that I’m serious?”