Good Voldemort Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Heavy vanilla and caramel notes melt on his tongue. F*ck, it's good. Harry smirks at Victor's expression. "I make my living based on the fact that I know people and what they like." "Then you should know that I don't like it every time you look at Ariadne. In fact, it makes me want to crush your throat under my foot," Victor says, checking his perfect fingernails. "I do know," Harry says, for some reason delighted by Victor's threat. "I just can't make myself care."

But I was too busy with the Sudoku I was playing that I forgot to shut the door. Valtor: Finally, we meet. It's time for you to submit to me, pet. Your time to live freely is up. I rolled my eyes in annoyance as I heard the lamest villain speech in my life. I turned around and found myself surrounded by almost a hundred vampires. Valtor was standing behind them all. I smirked because I knew he was afraid of the monster everyone feared. Moon: Seriously. You could not come up with something more exciting. Dude, that's the lamest villain dialogue I have ever heard. Believe me, you are not cool.

response. "You're the only one protesting us. The other girls were friendly and so much sweeter." David grimaced as Franklin agreed. “ so, please leave." I raised my voice, trying to keep up the brave act. Just seeing their face makes me to want to crawl under the earth. I don't know why, but vampires made me feel sick to the very core. It's obvious that they were using their charms and good looks to lure in all humans and use them as their personal blood bag.

Voldemort muttered and smiled before he also supersped into the woods . . . . . "You guys are late for dinner as always" A beautiful woman with a frown on her face said immediately she sighted the boys running towards her "Momma!!" Damien squealed like a child before hugging his mom making her chuckle in the process "You cheated" Voldemort said as he hit Damien on his chest while laughing "We are sorry Mom, Damien was just been so playful" Voldemort reported and pecked his mom on her cheeks "Hmmmmmm,yummy"

His eyebrows jumped up. “Holy sh–” “Don’t swear.” “Who the f–” “Don’t swear,” “Who the HELL sent you this!” Ms. Evans shot them a look. Lucas smiled at her. “Ms. Evans we were discussing about the depth of Neville Longbottom’s courage when he told Voldemort that he’d join them when HELL freezes over.” Ms. Evans’ eyes lit up. “Yes, of course! Neville Longbottom is an exemplary–” Zehra shook her head at Lucas, smiling.

There is no good and evil. There is only power and those too weak to seek it. ~Lord Voldemort, The sorcerer's stone •• January, 2009 South Africa Al'amir Belko woke up with a start, wiping a hand over his face as he tried to gain his bearings. Despite the Aircon on full blast, he was covered in a fine sheen of sweat, his body shaking–from what, he couldn't remember. Each breath of his was released with great difficulty he wondered if he was about to suffer a stroke. But it couldn't be possible, he was at peak health, despite the condition he was still in after the tragic passing of his wife six months ago.

From the man who believes he is always in control. Long time, Gianne, he wrote, adding a laughing emoji. Thor. Asshole.

Pula had gone to her own room to sleep. "You think it's easy? That guy you call Ruthless is hot tempered. It's going to take some time Zelik, I am not a Witch or a sorceress that would want to use magic and make everything happen fast." Vala said. She was sitting opposite him. "I solved that hard puzzle of his thinking he would start seeing me in a new light but I got the opposite, he wasn't even impressed at all. A guy like that will need more than brains to tame him, so don't think it's going to be that easy, I was even told I was lucky to be alive." She added. "I really need to know every detail of him, what's his real name? And did I forget to mention how handsome he is? Ruthless is hand

She went back to her notebook and then to her bank account. “Should I keep doing this?” She asked herself, feeling a little guilty about spending so much money on her vampire-hunting obsession. But after a few seconds, she snapped back to reality. “Why should I feel bad about spending money on something I really wanted? I’ve been seriously wondering if vampires really exist, and now that I know they do, why am I having such doubts?” She was shaking her head to help dispel her thoughts and guilt. “This is once in a lifetime chance that I will have, so this is worth it. When compared to seeing a real vampire, four million pesos is nothing!” She said, trying to smile after a few seconds. “But i

Chapter 27 Vincenzo's POV After dealing with the two idiots who ran off with my drugs, I was coming out of the torture room and I passed Violet's cell, only to find her standing by the gate. “I do not belong here, you are depriving me of my freedom, let me go, please,” she pleaded with tear-filled eyes. I didn't know what made me stop to listen to her, honestly, the sound of that was pleasant to my ears, but everything about her fascinates me, even if I don't tell myself the truth, she's quite amusing, and hearing her say ‘please’ gives me butterflies.