Dark Lord Harry Potter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"I won't let them...I'd do anything to make you happy. I will live longer, I'd take you down to hell myself and we will seek refuge under Ranulf. Your elders wouldn't dare go down there. Their ability is way below our demon sorcerers." He pulled me down and start kissing me, he caressed me all over my back. I could feel his love all the way to my tippy toes. His hands trailed down and squeezed my ass cheeks, making me moan his name. His hardness was shown as he pushed me down while his hands firmly grip my ass. "We'll talk about the elders in the morning. Now, why don't we concentrate on pleasing you and taking you high and make you climax at least several times?" He said sexily, making me b

"There stands the Elf King, his brother, and the mightiest Witch of the lands—a Nightshade. Their souls will give the Lord great power and will aid in breaking the seals faster. I hope you will accept them, My Lord." A heavy, oppressive force suddenly filled the air. "You disappoint me, Fredrick," The Dark Lord's voice echoed. "I do not desire the souls of the Elf King, his brother, or the Nightshade. What I demand is your soul." Fredrick's eyes widened in fear. He gazed up at the Dark Lord, shaking his head. "M-My Lord, I-I don't understand. I didn't-" "You have failed to satisfy me, Fredrick." The Dark Lord said, cutting him off. "You have bullied and tormented those weaker than you, and y

“Y-you killed him. You are involved with illegal things. Y-You-” I continued to wail but he grabbed my jaws and made his words in a low warning tone, eliciting sudden frights in my heart. “Don’t you fucking dare to cry.” “Y-you killed him. You are involved with illegal things. Y-You-” I tried to speak further with my anguish, but his other hand grabbed my hair and yanked me to his face. So close that his breath now began to terrorize me. “Yes, I ‘am’ the Dark Lord, what will you do about it?” He snarled, pushing me away.

the dark lord scoffed, “these cowards never cease to amaze me.” “It seems lady Sabrina here is his fated mate and he only realized that after selling her off,” Lincoln added. The dark lord turned to me. “In such a short period of time, you have become quite interesting. And since all of this is revolving around you, I will put you to good use. Come to my office by noon. I have a little task for you. Something that will determine if your mate is a wise or foolish man.”

The vortex grew larger and eventually consumed the web. Hadirt clenched his jaw when he saw that. He dashed out of the black sphere, turning to flee without a second thought. "Come back here!" ordered the Dark Lord. The Dark Lord extended his right hand, and a powerful force instantly pulled Hadirt back. Hadirt was then consumed by the black vortex as it absorbed the dark energy from his body continuously. Hadirt was turned into a dried corpse in front of the Dark Lord and then turned to dust in the end.

His red eyes were glowing and I knew I was in trouble. “I do love you Draco, but you can’t expect me to turn evil for you!” I replied. “Evil? Is that all you think of me?” he growled out. “You’re the Dark Lord! It doesn’t matter what the hell I think about you!” I said before going back to the bedroom.

The mundanes from the club tasted of the drugs that were slipped into their drinks. His men had gone out several times searching for his pregnant witch, but came back empty handed each time. He was beginning to wonder if he should contact the dark lord. He hesitated because, although the dark lord would not think of starting something with him, Louella was his subject. She’d confided in him on more than one occasion about her sire’s lack of compassion for his offspring. He feared that if the dark lord discovered she was in trouble, rather than help her, he’d throw her to the wolves for embarrassing him with her weakness.

I forced as much power into my body as I could in such a short amount of time and steadied my breathing, even when I wanted to faint from exhaustion. The vampire snapped at us one more time before Cyra threw up a blinding wall of flame before the monster, singeing its flesh just enough that it took a small step back. As it stepped back, she dropped the wall and I shot thousands of small black daggers at it. The vampire howled in pain, but I didn't falter. Burning white light shot into its nose and came out of its mouth. The creature clawed at its head, leaving deep welts that oozed a sickly yellow. And as suddenly as it attacked, it dropped to the forest floor. Not dead, just unconscious.

Silence was frightening. All the eyes in the hall were on the Dark Lord waiting for him to speak for the first time in front of the gathering. The Dark Lord stared at each and every face in the hall with his hawk-like eyes. Adi shuddered as the Dark Lord's eyes glanced at her with an intense gaze. She quickly held on to Leo's arm. Leo titled his head to look at the anxious eyes of Adi staring at the Dark Lord, trembling. He put his arm around her and tried to calm her.

she said mockingly “So shall we?” The Dark Lord hissed sending blasts of shards made of pure darkness at her. She blocked them, focusing her eyes on him, willing him into oblivion, but nothing happened. He laughed manically, he had spent years perfecting his skills, he would not lose so quickly. “Oh, I knew Madelina long enough to know her abilities, you cannot kill me like that,” he hissed sending a wave of darkness at her, fire now began spreading beneath them, licking the marble as if it was coated in oil