Novel & Cerita Dark Harry Potter Slash Fanfiction

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

I just find it easy to tell her how sorry I am because I want her to see the sincerity of my heart. “What are you doing here?” “I told you I would bring you here, why did you leave without me?” I had gone to check up on Harry at the dungeons after I got a call from Baba that he was losing consciousness after I stabbed him with the knife, I knew it was going to be the most painful and horrible thing that would ever happen to him but as a wolf, he was supposed to survive it but after I got a call that he was dying was when we realized, the little bastard was half-wolf.

His name left my lips; he closed his eyes and lowered his hand that held the knife. "Harry, you must kill her; before she kills us all," I looked Harry's brother in the eyes; his face held no fear towards me; he had no panic in the voice as he spoke; why did he want Harry to kill me so badly?. I felt a sharp pain in my chest; I look down, and I see blood a lot of blood; then I realize it's my Blood; Harry stabbed me. I started feeling dizzy. Everything around me was spinning, and I started coughing up blood. The last thing I saw before I took my last breath was Harry's blue eyes.

Harry replied again. "You're right, and a good mother dares to get rid of a woman who is the reason her son hates his mother." As if not to be outdone, Paula continued to corner Harry. "His son doesn't just hate him, but even wants to end his life." he grinned. Paula was shocked to hear that, and she could read the look of hatred and anger on Harry's face. Clack The blade that was neatly covered was now thrust forward, revealing a silver glint. Harry wasn't messing around with his words.

Trembling, he tried to reach for the nearby dagger to defend himself, but Asher was quicker, snatching the dagger from his reach. "Do you know what I hate most?" Asher's voice sounded abrupt, sending shivers down Harry's spine. In a desperate attempt to break free, Harry's body trembled, struggling to stand, but to no avail. Asher slowly bent down, raising the dagger in his hand. With a mechanical tone, he said, "It's when someone hurts Vivi." No one could harm her, not even himself! The dagger came down with force! Harry let out a piercing scream as the sharp blade plunged deep into his arm. Blood spurted from the wound, splattering on the ground and staining Asher's clothes.

Henry warned, looking toward the approaching storm. “With pleasure!” Harry's menacing eyes sent a chill down my spine. Charging at me, he grabbed my tail, throwing me against the rocks. I roared in pain, and then his claws began to cut into my flesh, accompanied by bites. Due to his ego and arrogance, Harry didn't realize that I had passed my claws through his belly, making him hiss. “Damn it!” Harry growled, taking a few steps back. “In the end, you got me, didn't you, hybrid?”

Oh, how will HE make her squeal and crawl in her own intestines! And then Harry saw with his single eye a cloud of dust billowing over the road and knew it was all over. HE would, of course, fray… tried to escape. But he suddenly felt terrible fatigue, devastation, and indifferently dived into the depths of consciousness, giving way to his spineless brother. Let him do something for HIM at least once in his life… At least try. A slut with blue hair beat HIM. Or rather, both of them. Wow…

“Heard you brought your little sister. Where is she? I owe her another driving lesson. Or can I teach her how crypto works?” “Over my dead body,” I said immediately. Harry grinned. “Relax, man. I’m a changed guy. Mostly.” His eyes found Shula across the room. “Damnit. She grew up. Her body looks fully developed.” I stepped into his line of sight. “Look at her again and you’ll be eating through a straw.” “Protective much?” But he put his hands up. “Fine, fine. Just saying hi.” Except he wasn't. He went straight for the bar to get drunk.

"I will give you what you want, and you'll grant me my wish." I walked toward her, stopping only when I was an inch away. The heat coming off her was intoxicating. "You're not serious, are you?" She didn't say a word. Instead, she let the gown fall completely. It pooled at her feet in a dark circle, revealing every inch of her bare body. She was beautiful—pale, scarred, and perfect. The sight of her made the pleasure consume my vision, my body screaming for me to take what was being offered.

He glared at Willow as a disdainful look appeared on his face. "Who do you think is the one playing games with you? You don't believe me? Alright, then let me show you how sincere I am about this!" Then, Damian raised his leg and stomped hard on Harry's arm. There was a loud crack, and Harry's arm snapped in two. "Ah!" Harry let out another sickening scream as cold sweat poured down his body. He was in so much pain that his entire face was contorted. "Mom, save me! He's a lunatic! He'll really kill me!"