Godlike Harry Potter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“You did not look this good even when we were at the fest that day.” “I am sure.” I murmured, “your sick brain has gotten infected by your male god, right? And that is aside from your body that you enjoy getting physically tortured by that bastard like a pig.” Harry’s smile faltered but did not fade away completely. He just shrugged his shoulders indifferently and placed his heeled boot on my foot, digging in painfully until tears stung the corner of my eyes and a cry escaped my lips. “You are the one squeaking like a fucking pig all the time and you have the guts to insult me?” he gritted out with the same evil smile.

Asked one of them in a rather flat tone. The handsome black-haired middle-aged man, black eyes. He was quite aloof and sinister compared to the rest. His scent was quite nasty and bloody. The glint of his eyes carried a few untold interesting sinister stories that the lord probably was interested in. His appearance was close to the god's name… “Hades… The lover of Persephone.” Shadow chuckled as she called the name indifferently. “You may.” Sabrina’s eyes sparkled wider than before. It was indeed a true Greek god parody. They used such an interesting concept that Sabrina didn’t think it was possible.

Their hands were placed on their chest, still thinking back to how Alex violently killed everyone. The final skill that he performed, the furnace of forbidden spells, was mind-boggling. None of them had ever heard of this power. They were simply confused with the entire situation. In the end, they all turned to look at Hermione. “Is he really your master’s husband? As in that goddess’ husband?” “Who is he then? Is he really some superhuman from ancient times?” Hermione waved both her hands. “Don’t ask me. I can’t tell you anything. I can only say that the sect master’s daughter of the Sun Shrine gave Sir ten billion spiritual stones.”

Alpha Alex said slowly. “You caught me, Alpha!” Harry bowed a little. “I paid the necessary dues already and she will be transferred to my house by tomorrow. I have to keep such beauty next to me.” “I guess so…” Alpha Alex muttered. Deep down, he had begun to wonder who this beautiful slave girl was. If she was as beautiful as Harry claimed, would it be right for him to let Harry take her? Alpha Alex would rather have her than have Harry take her. “Alpha,” Harry called when it appeared Alpha Alex was lost in thought.

The Moon Goddess appeared to me in a vision. [His obsession has corrupted the magic. He remembers too strongly.] [The spell is failing. Soon the worlds may bleed together.] I watched through magical sight as Ash continued his desperate search. He had turned our once-beautiful territory into a shrine of madness. Every surface bore my name, every corner held offerings begging me to return. The pack feared him now, his power tainted by grief and insanity. [Can you strengthen the barrier?] I asked the Goddess.

Blooby stood in a smaller circle at the head of the pattern, his energy core serving as the source of magic for the spell. Both Bainer and I had to remove our clothes, a requirement Naila had explained. Water was sprinkled over us to symbolize the blessings of the sixth great god, the god of health. Candles were placed at specific points of the pattern, their flames flickering as the air grew tense. Standing over Bainer, I said, "Don’t open your eyes, no matter what happens." Then I began to chant, repeating the incantation Naila whispered into my mind: "Velhara garushescha Merseyside oiiudn dkaspalnid udidon ushvrashmer . . ."

The celestial god had bridged a gap between gods and humans a long time ago. He watched her run in the garden like a three years old child with no care in the world. Her laughter rang in the wind like soft bells. She was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. Adjusting the flowers, he walked toward her confident. His mind was made up, he was going to talk to her, and they were going to be friends. Soon, he got to where she stood with a wide grin plastered on his face. He extended the flowers to her. But to his dismay, she walked past him. He followed her, hoping she’d accept his flowers. But it was almost like he wasn't there. He realized she could not see him. She had no idea someone

“You don’t know what you have done, you fools!” “Sure,” Tony replied to Meguitte, ignoring the prisoners. “Won’t be long.” “How is Harry?” She asked him, and he paused, catching hold of the doorframe. He shrugged, a muscle twisting in the corner of his jaw. “Still feeding the corpse blood, as if they think it will do something,” he said grimly. “There’s no sign of change, though Harry swears the hand-wound is looking better. Won’t let us look though. Won’t let anyone beyond the doorway, not even the ancients who come to donate. Harry will drink from them, and then feed the corpse themselves.”

Supressing my anger towards this mindless assistant of mine. "I'm sorry, Miss Siren. But I won't allow anybody to do wicked things to Young lady. I am Harry Spencers. I made a vow to myself that I will protect you in all ways that I can. I am just doing my oath." He's refusal make me wanna blow his head with a pan. He badly needed a good beating later. "This guy looks high on himself. Seems like he's been really in love with this witch." Claudia's mocking look gave me an impression that I want to skinned her alive right now. I'm wondering if she's not that smart enough to think about what Harry said.

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece