Dark Godlike Harry Potter Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

You are finally free from me. I struggled to breathe, each gasp growing weaker until—I knew nothing. --- "This will be your final cultivation before becoming the Divine Moon Goddess, Seline. You will experience love, pain, and unbearable sorrow. These emotions will make you stronger." What is this voice inside my head? Am I not dead yet? But if I’m alive, then why do I see nothing but endless darkness? "Love and betrayal will test the depths of your heart’s strength." I wanted to know who was speaking, but it was hopeless. I tried to speak, but no sound came out. Where is my voice? Did I lose it again?

Alexander Pov I started walking with a huge pain in My Heart into the Jungle. Even though The Mysterious Event has kept me in thoughts, still the thought of Darcy and how badly I was betrayed ia Killing me. Like any other Victim, I too don't want to think about Things that gives me but I Am not able to Control My Thoughts. It is as if My Mind is not even in My Control. There is something that is craving to Kill Darcy. Recently the craving has increased to an another level. Don't know why I don't feel Good. I feel Restless and something in me is asking me to go in search of Susparia. That One girl who was in extreme Pain and was troubled. I kept receiving same Kind of hints asking me to go to

I was pretty sure he must have felt that too, since he was also part of our family's Alpha bloodline. Elder Richard, with his hands behind his back as he stood, called me through the mind-link, "evacuate the pack members." The danger at hand was the dark lord. A tyrant who went from pack to pack, defeating them and taking female hostages to breed for him. The execution ground faced the entrance gate directly, and I could sense the dark lord's presence as he stood at the entrance gate. I took a sword and stood up from my seat, then I began to descend the stairs.

Instantly, all eyes shifted from me to the newcomer. The warriors and the small crowd of onlookers immediately turned and bowed deeply as the man approached. Lifting my eyes, I saw a young man with an air of undeniable charisma. His spiky brunette hair, square jaw, and deep blue eyes exuded a quiet strength. Despite his imposing presence, I found it hard to believe he could be the Dark Lord. Beside him stood a younger boy, whose face seemed like it had been meticulously sculpted to perfection, radiating a similar aura of authority.

The one that I have been avoiding for years so that I wouldn’t fall into temptation. Most may think that I’m the worst godfather in the world, but fūck it. If I was anywhere near her, I wouldn’t have held back this long. I would have bent her over any and every surface and fūcked her into unconsciousness. But she didn’t deserve it. She is an innocent little girl that didn’t deserve to be part of our world and especially not have a ruthless fūck like me lusting over her. Even though I wasn’t listening, my eyes made their way up to the top of the stairs. Maybe it was instinct, but the moment my eyes reached the top, my breath hitched.

And Harry's pupils immediately turn red just like mine then he starts shifting into his wolf which is two times my size, but I am not a scared because I am the Alpha of the Blue Wave pack, more stronger than Harry would ever be, even though he killed an Alpha to get to this level and accompanied it with antidotes to make his wolf different. On seeing that all his wolves have been killed by my men, Harry comes rushing into me to claw me, but I dodge and we wrestle, tumbling on the ground and damaging things. We fought so hard, injuring ourselves in the process and trying so hard to bite each other with the mouth of our wolves, and even though Harry's claws are poisonous and make me weak, I wo

As Arosh battles and attempts to get away from Harry's hug. "Damn it Harry! Release me!" Arosh expressed apprehensively to Harry, as she felt he was intending to follow through with something. All things considered, are you terrified of apparitions or me?' Harry asked while checking her lips out 'Damn Harry! Delivered me or disaster will be imminent” "Or probably what? Then, at that point, Harry turned her on the bed and she was currently lying on the bed and Harry was on top of her. Will you send me to Hell or cover me alive? "Grinning Harry ridiculed her.

However, the young girl then replied to him in a firm and unmistakably natural tone as she stated, ‘There’s nothing to be afraid of. But Nene, if you knew where my scars came from, you would probably think of me as the chief of all evil, just like everyone else. Harry closed his eyes. Those bloody fights seemed like a dream in retrospect. They had been long gone for many years, but what never disappeared was the invisible black mire behind him. The gravitational force inside was pulling him in little by little. One day, he would be pulled and dragged, and then trapped until his demise… Harry turned sideways.

"Bring him home sometime. You speak so highly of him. I would like to meet him." * * * "Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

Now with their spell off, he’ll be coming like a rageful bull. “I would say, until we meet again but, we won’t.” I never wished death upon anyone before in my life but right now, starring at Vetino’s smug face as if he had just won a war, I wanted nothing more than that. I glared as fiercely as I could as he smirked one last time and walked outside, the witch following his footsteps. “You know that there’s no way he’s coming along, right?” At my words, the hybrid snatched my arm forward and forced my unsteady legs to walk forward, his nails purposely digging on my skin.