Novel & Cerita Harry Hole Books

A collection of sleek g*ns rested on a glass display. On a nearby table lay gloves, a set of untraceable phones, and files stacked with care. It wasn’t just a room; it was a nerve center for calculated destruction. Harry leaned against the wall, scanning the maps with a satisfied smirk. His fingers trailed over one of the photos before he plucked it off the board, staring at it intently. "You’re next," he muttered, his voice low evil . The underground lair was quiet, but the tension in it had a lot of stories to tell.

(Hirre's POV) ~In the next day~ the Tyranny Pack. "Hirre, what's now? Did you find something you needed?" Sandra, my cousin asked as she sat beside me. We were almost two hours in the massive Library but I only read a forbidden book about magic. "Yeah. This Book of Morgue matched the things that Doctor Zahard said to me." I said while continuing to read the contents. "So what did you find out?" Sandra added as she looked at me, waiting for me to reply.

Liam look at her with teary eyes making her worried even more. " A-Anna... She's m-missing.. " Please refer to “WE WERE TOGETHER Book 2 of this book”for Anna and Harry story Its's COMPLETED too.. AND also please vote for mY BOOK🥰

“We will be fine. Be like Derek and focus on the road.” Derek grunted. Great. Another caveman. At least he was a reliable one. “I should text Jake and tell him to clear my search history, just in case I do not make it back alive,” Harry muttered to himself, his hands flying across his keyboard. “Your search history?” Hilda blurted, her face stoic. Harry froze and turned comically slow to look at his mate. “I swear it is not what you are thinking.” Hilda blinked once at him and then turned her head to look outside the window.

Sorry, this chapter hasn’t been up sooner, a lot going on behind the keyboard so to speak, but here you go! Chapter 35! enjoy! :) Short chapter I know but more coming soon, don’t worry! *** Chapter Thirty Five Alexander's Point of View ** Earlier ** Harry came back inside and I asked what was up. He just said that he was giving Harley Sarah’s number and that was it really. ‘Any day now would be great, ladies’. Ron announced, clearly pissed off in the other room. Oh great, today was going to be fun if he was already in a mood. We all shared a ‘’Here we go’’ look and made our way to the room.

That's what Harry does to me, a single touch from him is enough to get me horny. Harley got up from the seat, moving away from the table. "I'm leaving guys" Harry shifted his attention to her "You going home?" "No" she replied curtly. Harry hung his head, his eyes full of questions. "I'm going out" She added vaguely. "OUT" Harry emphasized. "To the bookstore" Harley said, pressing her lips. "And I won't be back till around 9 or 10 pm" "Okay" He said casually. "She spends that much time in the bookstore?" I asked after Harley left.

I loved reading books, when I schooled with the normals, I ate up all their stories. I grabbed a book from the shelf, turning it over to read it. “Ancient Spell Casting,” I read out loudly. Donae waved her hand, and the book left mine suddenly, returning to its spot on the shelves. “Sorry, I was curious,” I said, walking over to her bench. She rarely spoke, I realized. “What's a hilly billy?” I asked her. “ A hilly billy is a plant that cures blindness. It's gotten from Hell.”, she spoke calmly.

She spoke confidently, as though she belonged there unquestioned. And yet... “Do you remember,” Harry said suddenly, interrupting her mid-sentence, “the old bookstore near the river?” Helen blinked. Just once. Elena saw it. Helen smiled quickly. “Of course. We used to go there all the time.” Harry nodded slowly. “What did you always complain about when we went?” Helen laughed lightly. “That it smelled like dust and old paper.” Harry held her gaze. Maria had loved that smell. She used to say it reminded her that stories survived even when people didn’t.

Bruce asks me. I shake my head. "I could use a ride if you don't mind. I am not sure I am ready to drive today," I say. I know I am not ready to drive. "I can take you, but first, I have to tell you something. I made some calls while you were sorting through some things. I wanted to give you some space. I found both of your uncles. They own a little magic shop in New Orleans. It is called Elemental Magic," Bruce says.