Fanfic Harry Novels & Stories

“How do you even come up with these things?” Harry grinned proudly, leaning back in his chair. “It’s a gift, really. I consider myself a prank prodigy.” “Prodigy or not, you’re going to get expelled one of these days,” Lucas said, his voice light but laced with warning. “And I'm not going to help you this time if anything happened.” “This time?!” I questioned and Harry snorted, shrugging his shoulders. Next, he waved Lucas off. “Nah, they love me. Besides, someone’s got to keep things interesting.”

"Freya, tonight I want to introduce you to my childhood friends. You have no idea how jealous they are that I have you as my girlfriend," Harry said. He held me close and then pretended to be worried. "By the way, do you remember Sharon?" I stifled a cold laugh. "I remember. Is she coming too?" Harry scratched his head awkwardly. "You know I don't really keep in touch with her. But we invited everyone we know. If we didn't invite her, people would gossip."

We had that too but mom wanted to take it down so we did. “Is this her?” It’s Harry’s mom. I smile and Harry nodded. “This is Myles, my girlfriend.” “Myles?” Her brows creased that made me nervous. “Myles! I remember you now. You’re the girl that cried when Harry left.” I bit my lips, I can’t believe his mother remember that. I nodded that left harry confuse. “What Myles?” He asked. “You’re childhood friend when you studied here before going abroad.” His eyes widen when his mother said that.

She sat up, and Harry handed her the milk. She took the glass and took a sip. "Charles... Is that all you've got?" He was indecisive when it came to feelings. Harry pondered for a moment and said, "No." In fact, he was still very clear about it, but he failed on Fayer's matter. He had been very concerned about Fayer's departure. Perhaps it was because of Fayer's sudden appearance that he had lost his mind. Stacy pursed his lips as if he was thinking of something. Harry reminded her, "Drink the milk."

I answered. "Yeah, that's so you. Is he thinking about sending the girl to Korea after you complete what he wants? That's what he does whenever you're reckless and get caught in a scandal. But dude, if she's really a shawty, I'll just sneak her and snatch from you, man! Haha!" Harry said jokingly. I laughed sarcastically, but he didn't notice. "You can do whatever you want, Harry. Just let me finish my job," I said.

“But keep in mind, honey... this is a young virgin here. He won't last long, will you Harry? Especially not after you've had two girls sucking your cock today. A stepmother and daughter combo? That only happens in comically bad p**n films, doesn't it? Lucky little boy...” “I'm a believer now!” Harry gushed, putting his hands onto the back of Gwen's head to drive his cock in farther. She gagged instantly. Coughing slightly. “Dude, Harry what the fuck!” She spat, wiping down her mouth. “You trying to impale me on this fucking lamp post?!”

"Smart fox. Any other interesting developments I should know about?" I tilted my head, giving him a smirk of my own. "Are you stalking a slave girl who apparently made it to Crown tier?" He gave me a pointed look, but I caught the hint of a smile tugging at his lips. "Just making sure my investment is protected." The word 'investment' stung a little, like a sharp small barb wire making a cut. I pushed the feeling aside and told him everything Harrion had said, every detail I could remember. The way his voice had felt pretentious, and how he found any chance for our hands to touch. I watched Riven's expression carefully as I spoke, noting how his jaw tightened when I mentioned Harrison taking

I say and take a shower, then get dressed in my yesterday's clothes since i don't have my clothes here . After getting ready ,harry hold my hand and we get in his lovely ,awesome car. "So what's up for breakfast, haz?" "I don't know why , but I don't mind it when you call me haz ,but when someone else calls me haz I feel like ripping their heart out " "Well, then my work is done . Wait i have to call a back magic artist and thank him ." "Ha ha ha , i'm serious"

He frowns as if trying to figure it out. “Anyway, it doesn’t matter. Can I hold your hand?” He repeats his question. He might not know why he’s feeling bothered but it seems pretty obvious to me. Harry is an Incubus and like most Incubi he is a pretty physically affectionate person. But since he’s been so focussed on me, and I’ve been keeping him at a distance for the most part, he’s probably a bit touch starved. Still, I don’t think I can do it. There’s been entirely too much touching lately and I still don’t feel like I’ve totally shaken off his magic from earlier. I mean I can feel it pretty much every time he’s around me, but it’s so much more powerful when he’s touching me. I don’t want

Guess those were enough to consider him as my friend. Harry entered in the classroom and kept strolling to me with his usual smirk. As soon as he entered, few girls started strolling to him though they knew I’m his girlfriend. I mean they didn’t know the exact truth so in their view I’m his girlfriend yet they won’t behave. Harry smiled looking at them and the words that came from his mouth made me astounded. “Oh I’m glad to see you all lovelies, but if you excuse me I need to go to my girlfriend. She said she missed me a lot.”