Feast Harry Potter Novels & Stories

♤ The Great Hall was a cage of crystal and judgment. Luna stood just inside the servants’ entrance, a platter of roasted game heavy in her trembling hands. Tonight was the Moon Feast, a celebration of pack strength and future alliances. Every Alpha-blooded heir was present, a sea of arrogant beauty and calculated power. And she was the entertainment.

"Words are, in my not-so-humble opinion, our most inexhaustible source of magic. Capable of both inflicting injury, and remedying it." ― Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter, and the Deathly Hallows * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy I unlocked the door and hold it open so the girls could get in. After having lunch and getting desserts with the girls, I felt bad for leaving Nat alone at home so we had cut our Christmas shopping short and gone home afterward.

My ass was still sore despite the cushy bar stool I now sat on, and I was almost certain I now had a bruise in the shape of Draco’s mouth. I made a face, then turned to the feast spread out before me. The mansion did a hell of a job conjuring up every fruit known to man, both mortal and immortal, along with a side of yogurts, nuts, and other various toppings. Not trusting the strange food cultivated in the godly realm, I stuck to the basics and plopped a perfectly ripened strawberry into my mouth. A moan slid past my lips, which I muffled with a cough. I wanted to devour everything in this kitchen. Including the god sitting just a few feet away, my inner hoe whispered.

Perhaps it was Layla’s fate to meet the beast who’d change her life, or s it the beast whose life going to be ruined with her fatal schemes. Midnight Feast 2020 FULLY SERVED! Midnight Feast is set on an imaginary world mainly within a place called the continent of Aghar. It encompasses the danger in the lives of humble citizens of Loire kingdom- especially the young orphan Layla, who fell in the hands of the ruthless nobles whose willing to sacrifice others’ lives in exchange for their own safety. Midnight Feast is a dark fantasy story with werewolves as the main characters. It sends a message to readers in an artistic way, unveiling the part of the darkest secret of the mind, the evil inten

In addition to spreading his name, he wanted to help those in need. The feast mainly consisted of meat and vegetables and was quite large. With unlimited amounts of alcohol, everyone had a great time biting, chewing and drinking. "So," says the adventurer after gulping down his food, "when will we meet up with the sorceress?" Evans replied, "What do you mean? You guys already saw her.". "When? She never came out." "Yeah, we have never seen her." Evans stopped eating for a while, then said, "It's Marilyn."

just for a friend. Henry probably carried me because he didn't want Yui to get tired or have a hard time. What's this? Did... I actually assume that he did it because he likes me just... a tiny bit? I'm really crazy. Yui smiled at Henry and said, "Congrats. Bear-chan!" "Hey! T-that... That's a secret!" Henry protested with his ears all red. Henry's teammates continued with the teasing and everything until they finally said, "Well, both captains are here so what do you say? Shall we have a little feast? Samgyupsal? Call?"

'Please, pour yourselves a drink and join us,' Maia says. A huge feast is spread out along all the tables. Trays of roasted meat and vegetables, platters of bread and cheeses, and bowls of berries and grapes fill the tables. Sir Hugo, Eric and Troy join us and fill their plates. I swear Sir Hugo already had a whole jug of wine to himself. I smirk as he refills his goblet. The hall is filled with laughter, chatter and music. I feel something run across my feet, so I discreetly look under to see Nibbler eating the remnants of food that have fallen onto the floor. She lets out a strange sound like a hiccup and turns into a small turtle, then hiccups again, transforming into a ferret. I giggle a

Eat your heart out, Hogwarts, because there were floating balls of light giving a soft glow to the area. Tables and chairs decorated in black with gold, blue, green, and red were positioned around the space with floating lights above them like invisible chandeliers and plates of steaming and delicious-smelling foods. I licked my chops, taking a half step toward a table with a roasted turkey leg tempting my rumbling stomach. ‘We should get dressed and find our mate before filling your stomach.’ August scolded. ‘I wasn’t going to eat. It just smelled good.’ I rolled my eyes and headed for what I hope is inside the packhouse.

TK reached for the Twinkie and Christopher's hand shot out, gripping the other man's wrist tightly but not painfully. "Not the Twinkie." The black man dropped the snack cake and only then did Christopher release his grip. TK scowled. "You gonna heat that spaghetti up?" "Nope." He opened the lid and forked cold congealed spaghetti into his mouth. TK made gagging sounds. Everyone ate a lot, but not everyone ate the way Beast did. But not everyone worked out the way he did, either.

She pulls the power from their body, letting it consume and give her adrenaline to fight. The Elders jump back in fear of the large wolf looming over them. "Afraid of a puppy?" Harry mocks his friends. He releases faerie magic, a sliver of light wrapping around their body. Feather roars in laughter and shakes the strong magic off as if it were drops of water. You forget, Harry- I am half-witch, and your barriers don't work on me. Feather mocks. A breath of fire interrupts their stand-off. A white and yellow dragon lands between Harry and Feather. Four shadows following behind. Two wolves push Feather behind them while two vampires stand by her side. "Start the party without us, babe?" Toby