Harry Dresden Novels & Stories

he chuckled “my mate is Sabrina, she’s one of the wolves here” He pointed at a woman who was taking a step forward, and smiling, he wrapped his arm around her, pulling her to his chest. She smiled at Aurora who returned the smile before taking a step back to stand beside me. “Alpha Dante, we were not aware that you were coming” Sabrina said, her tone gentle “we would have at least prepared something to honor your visit”

Holding the car's door open, Harry gestured towards the entrance, offering her the most genuine smile. Haley hesitated. Well, what would happen anyway? Why was she too wary of Liam? That man must be occupied by Vera and Desmond's scandal to think of coming to such a place. Besides, it wasn't like she was afraid of him seeing them together, was she? Harry offered her his hand and she took it, returning his smile. Haley had just left the car when a familiar tall figure suddenly breezed past. Her heart skipped a beat, almost mistaking him for Liam. But to her relief, it was only Daryl.

Harry chimed in, “That’s not sharing. You’re a whole kidnapper, Alex” I couldn’t help but laugh. Larry and Harry’s energy and upbeat presence made me forget my sour mood from earlier. I wondered if all the members of the wrestling team were always this friendly and lively. “Where was I?” Harry asked and turned his attention to me, “My name is Harry Davenport” We shook hands and he smiled at me. He was very handsome in a childlike kind of way. He was definitely in his twenties but he looked nineteen. “Nice to meet you, Harry”

He tried to catch more, but Adrian’s voice lowered, turning into a frustrated mumble. Harry exhaled, his grip on the gun firm. "Guess I’ll have to get closer." The bathroom door swung open, and Adrian froze. His breath hitched as his eyes landed on the last person he expected to see—Harry Hendrix, standing tall, a gun casually adjusted in his grip. "You!" Adrian’s voice cracked with shock, his body tensing. Harry smirked, taking a slow step forward. "Me." Adrian instinctively took a step back, hands slightly raised. "Back off." His voice wavered, but he tried to sound firm.

He turned around to look at the speaker. “I’ve got you this time” said a familiar voice. Kane turned around, “Harry? What are you doing here” “What do you think?” He clapped his hands and a couple of peacekeepers walked out of the tree around the grove and marched in resonance, geared with the formidable railgun, camouflaged attire and black leather boots. Harry moved forward, a mousy looking human moved with him holding up a glass umbrella large enough to cover both their heads. “You are losing your grip. A dead body, a murder weapon and a eyewitness. I expect I’ll get you a lifetime.”

His voice seemed a little closer now and I can tell easily that he is walking towards where we were. “We have been looking everywhere for you!” He adds. I bite my lower lip as I hear Harry respond, “I’m so sorry Jordan. By the way, I want you to meet America, she was the one who made everything of this possible.” I smiled and greeted, “Hi.” I chirped. “It’s so wonderful to meet you. I’m Jordan.” Jordan responds as I feel his warm hand shaking mine. “I am Harry’s other assistant.” “It’s an honour to meet you.” I replied as I feel him pulling his hand away from mine.

"I never thought you'd come back alive. You should have atleast told me about your plan before you had made the move, I would have come with you or atleast send some guards to go with you " Derek sighed, he really had not want him to bother like he was doing now, that was why he had kept it from him, well what matters now was that he had returned. "Most of the thanks should go to her, if it weren't for her I would have made it through the vampire land talk more of even locating the land of the outcast." He stated, referring to Jenny. Harry smiled at her in appreciation as he stretched his hands towards her. "thank you so much my dear for helping him, I really appreciate. I'm Harry by the way

[Damon] I’m in the middle of tying the knot of my tie when I hear a familiar voice coming from downstairs. I don’t rush, however. I take my time. I make sure I look like the CEO I’m supposed to be before leaving the room. Harry is waiting for me in the dining room, already chomping down on the sandwiches placed on the table. “Sorry. I just landed and was craving homemade food,” he says while chewing, his voice barely coming out as he swallows in a rush.

Harry threatened, pointing the gun at the side of Tessa’s head. A man in a military ceremonial dress suit stepped out of the crowd surrounding Harry and Tessa. It was none other than Graham Thompson, the military general.

But everything changed after she met Harry. Harry Ember was the only son of the noble family of Ember in the Drakonvale pack. His family had a long history of being warriors and Harry was one as well. His father died in the war sixteen years ago and at a young age, Harry became the head of his family. He was rather skilled and he ended up becoming one of the most important warriors to the Alpha of the pack, Alex Drakonvale. How Harry and Bianca met was nothing short of magical. Bianca had been denied lunch for coming five minutes late from the stream to fetch water.