Ginny Harry Novels & Stories

The city was alive with the usual New York hustle and bustle as we took our time sipping our hot drinks. I took another sweet bite of my cinnamon roll. “So. You and Rick. Is that going to be a thing?” Ginny looked horrified. “What are you talking about?” “I saw the way you were flirting with him at Taps. And he was flirting back. Maybe a visit from you would make him feel better.”

It should have a huge advantage on the kids. . . Ginny wasn't focused in her office. She wasn't listening to what Rose was saying. Her mind just kept on playing the moment she saw Chris in front of Michelle's porch. She sighed heavily and banged her hand on table. Rose shrieked in fear and the document she was revising for Ginny fell on the floor. Ginny finally noticed her presence. "You're here?" She asked. "I've been here the whole time. You're the one who's just lost" she said.

Alpha raised his eyebrow. Ginny gulped her saliva at the sight of his irritated looks. "We were a darling couple, so…" She played with her finger, feeling dreaded. 'Come on, darling lover and you two!' Hunter chuckled. "Did you forget our break up?" Alpha Damien said, arcing his brow. She bobbed her head negatively and clucked her tongue. "Then why are you doing this, Ginny?" He asked. She watched back over her shoulder as a noise came from inside her room. Shiver coursed through her, she chewed her lips nervously as she scratched over her arm sling. It was as if she was hiding someone in her room and fretted to let anyone know.

Ohh what timing! “It’s a young female,” Luke immediately whispers, flicking his head toward the sound. Goddess I need this wolf of mine to hurry up so I can be sneaky! How cool is that? I open the door to see Ginny, wearing a cheerleader outfit in our school’s colors. She’s homeschooled and probably won’t even go to our high school but she looks awfully cute. She fluffs a pom pom in my face.

He got smiles in return. While it was difficult to tell true colors in the firelight, Ginny was likely raven haired while her friends had much lighter hair, likely blondes. All were pretty but Ginny wasn't rail slim like her friends. Stephie and Celeste looked like they needed a few extra meals while Ginny had meat on her bones.

Ginny’s tone was sharp and unforgiving. “I know. That’s why I’m making it up for her.” She scoffed. “For three days? Really? What? Are you a genie who could magically take all of her pain in three days?!” “No. But I can make her happy. She’s even delighted yesterday when she asked me to take her… home.” He gave me a knowing glance that made me choke on air. “This is absurd!” Ginny smacked her hand on my desk. “What are you two talking about as if you want to stab each other out of spite.” Hera just got in and quickly approached us.

Harry said tendering his hands in front of him. "So, what do you think?" Gwen asked resting her chin on her fist, staring at him with excited eyes. Harry sure had a way of draining her into his first-hand gists. "She's into me, mom! Can't you see?!" Harry exclaimed. Gwenevere laughed. "I'm tell-ing you! She into me. She couldn't get her eyes off me through-out the class. She couldn't stand the charm of the hand-some god sit-ting next to her."

I was even having fun with the concert even though I couldn’t see and it was all thanks to Ginny. When she finally led me back backstage as we waited for Harry, she gave me juice and snacks. We sat on the couch and talked for a little bit as we waited for Harry to enter his dressing room. No wonder Harry chose her because aside from her bubbly personality, she was naturally a good person. Moreover, she seems like a total opposite of that other guy Jordan. “There she is!” I hear Harry’s voice and it makes me instantly glad. I stand on my feet with a smile and quickly felt his arms laced around me. Harry seemed sweaty but it was understandable since he just got off a concert but even though h

Harry was approaching the red zone dangerously fast. “Typical man!” Gwen shouted, rolling her eyes at the boyfriend. “He doesn't even care one bit, mom.” “Oh, I don't know honey...” Nicole brought a finger to her lips. “I'd say young Harry there is checking out the goods... aren't you Harry?” “Huh!? What?!” He sputtered.