Golden Harry Potter Novels & Stories

"The former alpha requires your presence, it's an emergency so he asked you two to make a haste." He bowed and left us alone. James changed himself in his animal form. He was huge and his fur had a beautiful color of golden just like his eyes and in those eyes he held an anger. He took a step forward to show intimidation but I didn't flinch at all because I was not afraid of him he was my brother. For a moment he locked his eyes on mine and glowered at me and ran towards the house. I watched him dismiss in the forest and I remained in my human form so I could take my sweet time walking home looking at the beauty of nature, always been breathtaking.

He'll most likely asks the media to reveal Kolya's deepest, darkest secrets, if there's none, he'll simply tell them to spread lies. That is Harry's expertise. He's willing to destroy other people just to make sure that his empire remains standing. This is also the reason why Mr. Healy lets him do whatever he wants. Harry is pro-company, always thinking about the image of Healing Entertainment. "Where's Andrei?" Gold changes the topic. He didn't see his personal manager when he arrived at the company a while ago. Andrei didn't even text or visit him today. Gold is aware that Andrei brought him home last night, but he doesn't remember what happened after that. When he opened his eyes this mor

“No wonder you know so much about Harry Potter.” “Yea..." he looked away before changing the subject. “The Songbird Contest is this Tuesday, isn’t it?” “Yea, how’d you know I was participating?” He just smiled mysteriously. Ivanka was walking her dog Timothy when she saw a Harley Davidson screech to a halt and the guy riding it removed his helmet. He was tall and had jet black hair and piercing green eyes. He wore a V-neck black shirt and black jeans. He was the typical bad boy, with tattoos and a cigarette dangling from the corner of his mouth. She shrugged and walked away.

But due to the appearance of the lady boss, I had thought Draco was changing, but it seems he was still the feared devil in the underworld. I could already hear the heart wrenching screams as soon as we got out of the elevator and entered the corridor, making our way to the room at the end of the hallway. The pungent smell of blood and sweat and rotten body parts due to wounds on some of the prisoners that were left untreated filled our nostrils, but Draco seemed unfazed as he took calculated and controlled steps towards the door. Draco made his way to the huge chair that was reserved for him anytime he came around to watch and sat down like a king. Only that he looked like the king of hell.

I stuttered. “What the hell is going on here?” A deep, husky voice came from behind me. My eyes widened as I stared at Taylor. I quickly covered my bruises with my hand, hiding the blood. Turning around to face the man, I took in his bald head, brown eyes, and the few white hairs on his beard. A scar on his neck. Ariel had warned me about this man. The one who plans to get rid of His Grace. Alpha Harry, that’s what Ariel called him.

The door to the hall opened, a man entered the hall. He moved like shadow even though he was over 7 feet tall, he was wrapped in a dark cloak that was the color of shadows and it flowed behind him like he commanded the wind. His hair was raven-black, falling just past his sharp jawline, then his eyes like frozen silver swept over the room like he owned it yet did not want to be here, and for one terrible moment, he locked with hers. My breath caught, then my heart stuttered once, then resumed in a faster rhythm. I could smell him. Ash. Pine. The unmistakable scent of moon-kissed fur and pure lust. I don’t believe I have smelled anything more exotic.

Jonathan started to walk towards us in his beach colorful pattern shorts and a blue open t-shirt which shows his abs. "Nessa hi" Jonathan greeted and shake hands. "Kova my boy" Jonathan and Kova did some manly side hugs. " So what are you doing here?" Jonathan asked me with a grin that I so want to wipe from his face. "You know why I'm here John" I replied to him with a DUH face. Jonathan Dig his hands in his pocket and removed my treasure, which made my eyes shine., I looked at Kova who was looking at me with the same shine. OUR HARRY POTTER TICKETS FOR Theatre show.

Anindira has been in her father's care for almost two years, and for that, Halvir gave 100 of his gold *Amber, and an additional 50 Gold *Amber for helping the birth of the Wolf duo and taking care of them. Harry understood Anindira's explanation about *Amber. At first, Harry refused but Anindira insisted on convincing him because it was the pride and honor of her spouse. Harry was also a man and also the Head of the Household. He understood it and received all the 150 *Amber gold that Anindira handed over from Halvir and Aefar's gift back then.

I shake my head- I am not going to let her foolish words bother me Soon we got home and … Harry, that sentimental fool, rushes toward Alora like a moth to flame. The guards try to stop him - they know better than to let anyone near those silver chains - it is highly refined silver that even I cannot afford to touch my skin. But Harry pushes through the guard with a strength I didn't think he still possessed even after his wolf has been lost "My little girl," he almost cries- eww, pathetic.

Everyone was mesmerized by the breath-taking beauty of the chalice that glowed under the yellow light of the chandelier. Harold Hearst sat in what looked like a den adorned with many kinds of crystals, an assortment of precious stones, mirrors and vials containing colourful potions. He loved spending time in this hideout as it reminded him of a peaceful life that he once lived. He was the oldest elf sorcerer alive and also the Warlock Alpha.