Godlike Harry Potter Fanfiction Romane & Geschichten

"Silvia, are you done yet? Do you have to ruin my job too before you're satisfied?" Caroline dropped the pretense entirely, her voice laced with open contempt as she said, "Silvia, now that you've seen everything, there's no point hiding it anymore. Keith and I are in love. You should’ve stepped aside long ago and taken your lifeless, wooden presence with you. "Do you really think making a scene like this will scare us? Don't be naive. You're all alone in this world. You have no parents and no one to rely on. We can do whatever we want with you."

It was no longer a necklace but more of a mark of his love. A small chocked sob came out as I stared in horror as the white zigzags that looked to be permanent glowed. "Shhh don't make a scene because even if you told him he would not care. Plus it's not reversible and since it's the most powerful love spell to exist theres no way to beat it." The God stated smugly. He was back in my mind and I hated him. "Is everything alright?" Maverick asked me with no hint of kindness or care. He actually looked annoyed.

I told her, making her close her eyes. I walked toward her, making her open her eyes and cupped her face as I looked deep into those beautiful hazel eyes. “No one is touching my angel. No one. Not even your father.” I told her, making her frown. “I don’t want a friendship like yours to—” She was trying to tell me, but I placed my thumb on her lips. “He brought this upon himself. He can’t just force you into marriage like a fūcking caveman.” I said.

Even among peers of equal status, occasional disagreements never escalate to outright humiliation. But now—being called a loyal mutt? This wretched bastard! Harry's eyes gleamed with intense murderous intent. "Keep acting cocky. Let's see how long you can keep it up." Watching his enraged retreat, Rachel leaned closer and whispered, "He seems pretty powerful. Are you sure this won't be a problem?" Gideon chuckled lightly. "I know who he is. He's Harry Yelverton, the third son of the Yelverton family!"

“Eat more if you like it. You’re not going to find this in the city.” Dior said, “Grandma said I can bring some home. Are you okay with that?” “Of course,” replied Harry. “I’ll get you anything you want, so why won’t I be okay with this?” Harry sounded endearing in the way he spoke. It was as if he would spoil her with anything and would do anything for her. Dior could hardly believe his response; it felt as though this was all just a dream. Harry was changing so quickly that she was unable to react. Had she won over this man’s heart?

Sara answered softly, her eyes glued to his as she watched them bleeding out their scarlet color to be replaced by a light silvery blue, the wrinkles he carried in every corner of his face were stretched to leave behind a firm skin filled with youth, the short grey locks extended with their dull greyness turning into lush silverness, and right in front of their eyes, the old demon turned into a young and handsome God who looked barely older than the shadows’ lord himself, surrounded by a halo of wisdom and sanctity. “You have seen it with your own eyes, same as we did, young Goddess, how it is settled even inside the purest of hearts, the grain of evil that is, and how fast it grows once it

she softly explained. I didn’t respond. I see… She has the ability to manipulate their minds. Their expressions brightened, easily swayed by her words, but as their eyes landed on me, I could see the disdain still lingering there. "But she disrespected you, Goddess. It would be better if you just got rid of her!" someone shouted, and the crowd quickly agreed. I heard her thoughts again. "Good, they're not suspicious of me. But this girl… it seems like she truly knows the Moon Goddess. I won’t let her ruin my plan."

Dante drew on his gaze, as if trying to catch him in a lie, but Harry burst out giggling. “That was funny! I told you that I am not my brother's puppet, why would you even think that I would do his bidding for him?” “He is your older brother, the two of you get along fine, so I don't see any reason why you would want to get rid of him” “What if I tell you that he is not my father's child and does not deserve to sit on that throne in the first place” “He is a Lycan!” Dante refuted, and that word seemed like a trigger for Harry, who snarled at him.

At the same time, Harry and Philip staggered back. Harry’s face was full of horror as he stared fixedly at Philip. He laughed miserably and said, “Well, well! I didn't expect you to be so strong! I underestimated you! With such strength at such an age, the Black Dragon Heart really deserves to be a product from behind the stargate!” After saying that, Harry twisted his neck, and another roaring black tiger manifested behind him. The roars made people’s eardrums hurt while the black tiger emitted the pressure of a rabid wolf!

Not a while she joined him when she sounded so stupid now. "We still have to watch your stupid harry potter and all the those useless crap pointers." he said later while Daeira was woken up from being mesmerized by how good he looked in a happy face. ***