Fanfiction Harry Novels & Stories

“Harry, what are you doing here, I asked the dashingly handsome boy walking towards me. “Hey, how are you doing?” “I'm fine,” I said with a smile, somehow the way I felt about Harry had changed. I saw him more as a friend than a potential lover now. I can't believe he came to look for me in my house like Harry is the dream of every girl, there have been rumors that even the Almighty Bella used magic to cast a spell on him. “I heard some rumors,” “About what?” “People are looking for you” “I don't understand, who?”

"I'm going under and this time I dread there's nobody to save me, This go big or go home truly got an approach to making me insane. I really want someone to mend, someone to be aware, Somebody to have, someone to hold, It's not difficult to say, yet all the same it's rarely something very similar. I surmise loved the manner in which you desensitized all the torment. Presently the day drains, into dusk And haven't arrived, to help me through everything. I let my watchman down, and afterward you pulled the mat, I was getting somewhat used to being somebody you adored... The ladies watched, yelled and shouted, while Harry sang. Fanky saw that Harry was continuously checking out at their place w

Harry unbuttoned his shirt and rolled up his sleeves. He stepped closer. “Trust me, Ivy. We don’t need the healer or the antidote. This way, we’ll even have our own pup… You’ll have to be my mate then, won’t you?” He reached out and lifted my chin. “Even in this life, you can never escape me. You’ll always be mine, Ivy.” As my consciousness faded, it hit me. Harry had come back from past, too.

Dariel asked, wailing in his Mother’s arm, hiding his face there. As long as their father was there, they had nothing to worry about but after losing him, Harry decided to show his horrible colors. “I am sorry but no. But, don’t worry, I am here for you guys. I will take care of you,” She whispered, kissing the top of his head, fresh tears gleaming on her cheeks. It was hard because Harry continued to harass and come after her. Hoping that she would shatter but she never did. She was afraid of him and his obsession. She wanted to live with her sons but he continued to come after her.

Tyboll I am fully recovered, but Honey is in bad shape. It does no good to remind him that he brought this on himself. We've managed to keep sedation dart guns away from my wily wolf daughter, but obviously she got her hands on the mushrooms that bent me double yesterday. Honey's a wimp because he's moaning loudly and won't listen when I tell him he won't die.

He and the arrogant jerk had gone to the same high school before Harry had ratted him out for smoking and got him expelled. So this girl was Harry’s fiancée? He almost laughed. Revenge was best served cold and it was freezing now.

Finally, he let out a deep sigh. “ Okay, I know you might have noticed he's been acting strangely, and I think it's time I explained what's going on." He said “Yeah, I've been really confused. Some hours ago, he was sweet and kind, and the now, he's... terrifying." I said “I understand why you'd find it confusing. The thing is, Harry has what's called dissociative identity disorder. He has two distinct personalities: one is gentle and caring, while the other is... darker." He finally said and my eyes widened