Hagrid Novels & Stories

again, Mother’s warning began to enter my mind, so I quickly walled off her counsel, knowing from experience that she would hound me to distraction for the rest of the day if I didn’t, and I needed to concentrate on the challenge ahead. I passed dozens of technical staff heading for work on a raised glass platform. It was one of many across the farmlands that controlled the machinery working over thousands of square miles of agriculture. Dresna was waiting at the station; his messy pale hair fell to his shoulders. He wore a white toga hitched around the middle, with baggy linen trousers tucked into his boots. We had been friends for years, despite being an unlikely pair.

Sadness obvious on his face, he spoke making her have a hard time holding back her gag reflex. What was she supposed to say to this!? The eyes of everyone in the room pricked her skin—including Harry. She could literally feel his eyes on her back. A shiver skittered down Maria's spine. Higgins huffed and puffed, before finally talking. "I mean...we're not against your...love or anything, but one of you should have told us, at the very least. When I saw those pictures, I was ready to respond with an article nullifying everything till you reached it. It's just quite a shock, you know?" His hand ran through whatever was left of his hair again as he exhaled deeply.

“Where?” “I don’t exactly remember the name, but it is situated a few miles away from here, and Spraggins Corporation runs it. I heard it is the best orphan in the city. It provides every facility for children. They have large bedrooms, toys, swimming pools, clothes, and food. And they even educate the kids.” He glanced at the building before meeting my eyes. “I’m happy for them. They got rid of this hellhole. They were freed from those evil souls.” My brows snapped together in confusion. “What are you talking about, Ronan?”

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Amren trailed off at the last part. Her face was covered in shock as she quickly searched through another page and saw what raised her suspicion. "......Hagrid, hidden under the sand of time and away from prying eyes, a neighboring city to Orlock, separated by Huge walls and barriers, located in the east. Hagrid, the enigmatic land of vampires ....." Amren whispered these words as her eyes zoomed out to space "Land of the vampires..." Her Brain moving to various dimensions, she had no idea, she remembered the dream clearly that King Cassian Von Vendela was the king of Hagrid, father of Rhysand Von

I’m not sure the impression Sage is trying to give out but no matter what shit he throws my way, I wasn’t going to bow to his egocentric undeserving self. He may be the pack’s Alpha but to me, he’s not but a pain in the ass which I have to tolerate for the meantime, at least till I figure my way out. “Thank you,” I say paying off the Uber driver before stepping out. He dropped me off a few walks to Sage’s territory where humans aren’t to be allowed. Werewolves lurk around humans, and our identities have to remain a secret to avoid endangering the lives of the humans as well as the wolves.

Ollie unchained Riley, and they made their way upstairs to meet the Rogue King. Riley's heart started to race the closer they got. She was finally going to meet the man, or better yet, the monster who has been keeping her prisoner. Her anger rose as well. She wanted to rip this man to pieces. She could feel Avas anger as well, but Ava was not strong enough to come through with the silver chained around her ankle. They finally made it up the stairs and headed for the living room, where she saw a large man standing with his back turned to her. He was speaking with her mother. He turned once she was closer, and when he turned, he was beautifully handsome. Riley was taken aback as she was not ex

Hunter handed me a tablet, a map of the pack borders, blinking red where the breach had been. “He didn’t get through alone,” Hunter muttered. “Whoever helped him in knew the blind spots. Valerie’s office is a boarder ground, which normally has rogues walking in and out, but this… he didn’t even use the front door. The man used the fire escape to get in and out. Unseen and undetected. Someone must have dismantled the cameras.” I clenched the tablet until the plastic creaked. “So we’re looking at someone with internal access,” I said. “And that someone is one who has eyes around Valerie.”

’ Trix eyes snapped opened and she met the concerned hazel eyes of Tristan. “Are you alright,” he asked. Trix nodded. “It was just a migraine,” she said glancing behind him to admire the gold panted room, adorned with beautiful and unique artifacts. One in particular caught Trix’s eyes. It looked like a bejeweled egg. It confused her a little since she taught it was supposed to be a dragon egg and why would a dragon egg have jewels on it. As she looked closer she realized that the jewels weren’t made into the shell, the were placed on it.

But was it the happy ever after for the royal kingdom and people of Hamster? The dead body of Otaku was found by some Aghoris who passed by the way. They were experts in practice of black magic and sorcery. With their evil powers they brought Otaku alive. For the wickedness he nurtured in his body and blood, Otaku became a master in Tantrism. He is now no more a human who has life principled to birth and death but a vampire, a sex hungry beast and a lust filled addict who had mastered on sorcery.