Novel & Cerita Fanfiction Potter

Anna scorned and took a drink of her water. “I was once in an abusive relationship. Well, my ex girlfriend then was very domineering, making me more or less of a sub. She couldn't fuck me because of my tiny di—prick. So she got off by torturing me. She'd lay me across her laps and spank me hard, she'd tape my prick and balls too sometimes, with a duct tape, making it numb, she inserted anal balls into my asshole and almost tried to put a needle through my pee hole. That was the breaking point for me. That was how it ended. When I decided I couldn't take anymore. But, thinking about the whole experience after our breakup, I realized I endured it longer than I should have because it secretly t

I watched as him mind was spinning a mile a minute trying to put all the pieces together, coming up with a solution to this crazy equation. “Well, I found her with the Abyss. Something about her magic feels.. I dunno. Darker, maybe? So I asked him if thought she could be working with them, and of course he blew up at me, and they kicked me and Candi out,” Fox swallowed. “He wouldn’t even listen to my reasons! He was so... whipped!”

Was it really like what Vivian said? Could the Hallucination Potion really create and transfer one's Mate Bond?

Lucas/Omri After realizing the potions were wearing off a lot faster than they should, it is causing me to spend a lot more money than I should. I had contact with a witch who worked with a very powerful witch that I could make my face permanent and allow me to impregnate my wife. This will cost me a lot of money and deep favors in return, I don't know if I am ready for that yet but she was adamant that is how it will be, a life debt. However, I had asked her if there was a way that I could block Michael from ciphering the magic in the castle which I believe is weakening my potions. I had made contact with my witch and was given a time to meet her, Halle had also wanted me to meet her and I

For a long moment, we stayed like that, tangled together. Reality slowly seeped back in, bringing with it a dawning sense of... what? Shame? Regret? No. As I raised my head to look at him, I felt only a bone-deep satisfaction and a strange sense of power. I, Emilia Thatcher, perpetual wallflower, had just had mind-blowing sex with a mysterious stranger in a club restroom. And to laugh at it more, the men's. Take that, Mary.

“To her. To both of us. I don’t know. It’s blurry.” Delilah lets out a bark of laughter. “Okay, great. Now you’re starring in your own fanfiction.” “It’s not funny.” “It’s hilarious. You need a therapist. Or a priest.” “I’ve been reading these books, okay? The kind where the guy is dangerous and obsessive and completely wrong, but the girl still falls for him because he sees all of her. And I keep imagining Professor Montelli with his hand in my hair and his mouth at my throat and—”

Outside, the wind howled, the window rattled. She hated how empty her space felt without his voice—even if it was just a growl in her ear. She hated that someone else—Fox—was starting to sound like him. Or worse… that they were blending together in her head. Part V – A Story Posted Too Soon That night, she logged in to her story-sharing site, the one where Domica whispered fantasies for her followers to devour. She hadn’t posted in weeks. Until now. She uploaded one called: “The Fox and the Fire.”

and last night gave me a glimmer of hope. Jane was able to uncover some information about the reason for Alice’s altered scent and our inability to resist her pull. Apparently, there is a potion brewed by dark witches that allows the drinker to emit a scent, driving specific individuals to gradually lose their willpower and obey that person’s every command, becoming obsessively devoted to them. With prolonged exposure, the victims essentially become mindless puppets, unaware of their enthrallment. An icy chill slithered down my spine when Jane revealed that last part. But her following words brought a flicker of hope - there is an antidote, though difficult to make. Jane is already working o

I forgot to ask the maid from earlier… --To be continued… Please support my other work: Forbidden Heat, Lust Contracts and Conquering the Emperor

The focused attention was sweet, making her teeth hurt just a little. “I don’t know,” Clarissa whispered to herself to answer her own question. “It looks lovely on you, dear.” The girl smiled and walked around her slowly, admiring the fit. “I didn’t know I was making it for you at the time. But now, I am certain of it!” “It gives a slight boost in dexterity, intelligence, and wisdom. For some reason, I was also inspired to put a silly spell ability in it.” She said, blushing. “What spell is that?” Stefan asked, his eyes stuck on Clarissa.