Dragon Harry Potter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"Yes, Mom. Alhamdulillah, thanks to the prayers of Mama and the prayers of my beautiful wife, Harry is safe. They've been arrested and have entered the ba. . . ' Harry stopped his sentence. He poked Ana's face to distract the two women and try to neutralize her feelings. Ana's face turns red, she is happy to have Harry's sweet treatment, but she pretends to sulk. "Hun - please don't be like that tomorrow!" Harry looked at Ana and nodded. "Anything for you, madame," he said, cupping Ana's face and kissing her softly. Ana speechless. On the outside, Harry becomes a scary monster whoever sees him, but in front of Ana, he is truly a sweet man who has no equal at all. Hani sighed. She, who is an

"I hate to see you cry." "Thank you Aurora, I will give every information you need to know about him, his mother, father and his two sisters and also his business. I will also give you a description of his house so you won't look lost in it." Arabella said happily, wiping off her tears. "Do not fail me Aurora, I know you can bring him to fall on your knees." One week Later..... 7 am. Aurora knocked on the gate of Harryson and the gatekeeper opened the gate wide, when he saw who it was he allowed her to enter thinking it was Arabella.

Kelly nodded her head in agreement, “I don’t even know why Paul still puts up with her.” On the other side of the room, Harry is drinking a glass of whiskey, thinking about all the ways he wants to fuck Denise. That bitch thinks she can use me whenever she wants. The next time I see her, she’ll be my toy. Harry is turned on by the things going through his head, of fucking Denise in positions that could put a gymnast to shame. Even if he must take her unwillingly. But for now, he needs to get rid of this stress, he needs relief.

If it wasn’t an Alpha then he must be a powerful Lycan to be able to have so much control over the mind of a half-wolf. “GIVE ME A FUCKING NAME, HARRY,” I yelled, my voice echoing across the room. My fangs were out and I was ready to tear him to pieces if he didn’t. My patience was wearing out as well. “Draenei”

I asked him sweetly, crossing my legs as well as my arms over my chest and nudging him as he gently pushed me away. "Replying to fans, so don't bother me." I pouted at his reply, running a hand through my hair before I rested my head on his shoulder with a sigh. "I'm hungry." I whispered so only Harry can hear. "Lorien said she's-" I gasped just as Harry started screaming, I immediately covered his mouth with my small hands.

Or they are hiding something. Harry was wearing knee-length jeans. He briefly kissed Manny's forehead, whose innocent body was covered by a thick blanket. Harry smiles with satisfaction… 'she makes me addict to her body, minx!' 'She is our second chance mate. I am happy… 'Replied the wolf. 'Indeed. I want a puppy.' 'Twin. I want a twin puppy!' 'Let's work hard then…'

I grinned, shyly staring at the table as I was guilty as charged. "Hey, Dee" "Harry?" I called, surpised he arrived earlier than expected. "You're supposed to arrive in the next fifteen minutes. Did you fly over here?" His sister queried with creased brows. "No, I'm not a witch like you, Harley. I rode my bike to this place" He replied calmly, taking the seat beside me. "You've been waiting for long?" He asked me, his eyes now on mine. "Not really. No" He stared at me before giving me a lingering kiss on my cheek. The kiss reached everywhere, turning me red and almost turning me on. That's what Harry does to me, a single touch from him is enough to get me horny.

She sighed and shook her head, “He said he wants to be alone for now. He's hurt, Serena. Why did this have to happen in the middle of your wedding?” I swallowed hard and took a deep breath. I don't know why I can't bring myself to continue the wedding knowing that Tyler might be struggling and fighting for his dear life somewhere. I don't know. It feels…terrible! *** Harry's POV “DAN!” I shouted as I entered the place where he’s hiding. Suddenly, he appeared from the dark and looked at me, smirking. The devilish smirk on his lips makes me wanna punch him until he bleeds and dies right here and now. My balled fists trembled as I breathed ruggedly.

My son needed help, but I didn’t even know where to begin. Before I could say more, Harry spun on his heel and started toward his room, his small shoulders stiff with anger. “Harry,” I called after him. He didn’t stop. Didn’t even glance back. The sound of his door closing echoed like a warning. This was serious. First Bae’s memory loss, now Harry seeing someone who didn’t exist. My mind raced. Maybe the Pack witch could help. The first time he mentioned Olena was during the ritual, right in the middle of it he’d whispered about a crush on her. Whatever this was, it started that night.

Harry thought. Harry felt a sharp pain, after realizing the whole truth. He turned to face Arthur with his hard glare. "My words remain the same! I will never change them! This slut of a woman, would never get to see her son again. And you who claim to be her baby's daddy, I would advise you don't even make an attempt to get the kid away from me otherwise I will kill you and feed your flesh to the ravens." Harry said with his eyes directly at Arthur, who only looked for a few seconds and eventually moved his eyes away from him. Harry's look was so impossible to behold. Harrh looked like a beast that would cause havoc on earth.