Evil Harry Potter Fanfic Novels & Stories

CAST OF CHARACTERS Jake Fowler Matt Wayne Gabriel Howard Nicole Parsons Ryan Fowler Julia Wayne Cole Robert Fowler Elizabeth Fowler Maria Howard Henry Crawford The librarian The Security guard and Apophis the demonic serpent god All characters, products and locations depicted in this literal set are fictitious, forged from the author's imagination ergo any similarity to actual persons living or dead is totally coincidental. Hi there, Did you enjoy the story? The story was actually written during the weekto 2020's Halloween, with a chapter representing each day and as you've noticed the culmination to the Oktoberfest event.

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.

Harry had a soft smile on his lips as he looked at his Peeta pack،The Alpha Lucian had warned him of this and told him that Galadriel would not leave him alone،So he was prepared for all these things already "“I am truly sorry, sir, but I believe that the person who has the right to determine whether I am the child’s father or not is his mother who is lying inside.” It was clear that Galadriel did not care about anything except starting a quarrel with the person standing in front of him. His anger and hatred towards Harry was so great that it could not be explained in words alone. "Do you think that bitch..." Harry approached him defiantly, looking at him with an angry look while clenching h

Harry replied, "I really love Uncle Levi, Uncle Levi loves me too. But I'm not with Uncle Levi, because Mom and Uncle Levi don't take the initiative to express their feelings to each other, so they miss each other." This kid, what a devil child, can say anything, knows everything. Grainne continued: "So does Harry know an uncle William?" Harry nodded, "Of course I do. I'm also engaged to Uncle William.

Alarm bells rang in my head as he raised both of my hands above my head and pinned them on the wall with one of his hands holding them in place, and his other hand went behind my back, pressing my body to his. I had to do something; I couldn't go through something humiliating like this. Without thinking, I bit hard on his lips with the intention to draw blood, making Morgan break the kiss. But when he looked into my eyes with those eyes that looked like bottomless pits and seemed to be looking into my soul and smiled with his blood stained teeth, a shiver ran down my spine. He looked like the devil.

Sleep eluded me that night. Every time I closed my eyes, his face materialized: those storm-gray eyes, that cruel, beautiful mouth. The way he had looked at me, as if I were something he yearned to shatter, or devour. I struck the thin mattress beneath me. "Stop it," I hissed, my voice a ragged whisper. "He called you a half-blood like it was a disease. He's not your enemy. He's not anything."

I hated myself for how easily I gave in. I hated that my body welcomed him, that my thoughts got blurry, that I stopped thinking about tomorrow and only focused on what was happening right now. I knew this had no future, and also definitely knew it would end badly, he would wake up and regret it. Still, I held on and wanted more. Harry barely spoke. When he did, it was commands, low and sharp. He told me where to put my hands, how to stay still, and when not to move. This wasn’t love. This was hunger and denial colliding.

Harry complained that his room was just like a bakery. Harry ruffled his hair irritated, he felt a bad feeling since last night. After he and Alpha Manny broke all the bonds between them. No, he didn't feel any pain ... But he felt something was wrong with him, even his wolf kept complaining about the same feeling. Harry could only conclude that there would be retribution from alpha Manny to him. "I don't know. I feel that Alpha Manny won't be this nice ... I am afraid there will be an act of revenge." Said Harry out of his heart.

I say to her. Then she sighs. “Have you even seen her story? I think she has moved on, Hiram. Look at what she is doing to you. Haven’t you had enough? We can break the mate bond magically without her, and…” “No,” I clutch my chest as I crash onto the ground, the weight in it threatening to suffocate me. “Just tell her I love her.” These were my last words before everything went dark.

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!"