Harry Hole Novels & Stories

She opened the gate quickly and let them both in. "Do you know why the moon isn't red?" Harry asked, pointing to the dark sky, "because we aren't vampires!" He announced cheerfully. A person could get drunk from perceiving the amount of alcohol his every breath carried. Maria pushed and pulled till they were finally inside. Harry fell to the couch, his face buried in a pillow. For a brief second, Maria could have sworn he passed out, till she heard whimpering sounds coming from him. Was he- was he crying?!

I gripped my phone tightly, ready to expose Daniel to everyone. We got out of the car and, with each step we took, I could hear all kinds of sounds—moans, cries, and laughter. The place was disturbing, and I wanted to finish this quickly so we could leave. “Here,” Harry said, stopping in front of a door with an old, very worn appearance. If he hadn’t pointed it out, I would have walked right past it. Harry looked at me, narrowed his eyes, and then let out a long sigh. “There’s something you need to know first.”

She dialed a number she knew off head and called. "It takes great talent and skill to veil great talent and skill. Little Lotus, how is the brighter side of the world?" A crooked old female voice answered the phone. "Only psychopaths and manipulators can achieve hiding their talents and skills Elder Hoshi. Everything is going as planned thank you for asking. Oh, but a Hian Ji attacked me at my home and knows everything about me. I thought I died and my existence was erased with you and the other Elders' help. What's going on?"

“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.

He was like a devil coming against the light with a chill. Loraine wanted to move away from him, but when she moved, every cell in her body was screaming in pain. She was shivering. "What do you want?" Harry squatted in front of her with one knee and lifted a strand of her hair. "Tell me where is Stacy. Maybe you still have a way to live." Loraine didn't want to admit that Harry already knew that the person he found was not Stacy, but what he said had been clear that he knew it.

After walking for a good hour, Harry reached a narrow space between two mountains. He crouched down and grabbed two stones, which he knocked together in a precise rhythm. Immediately, a tunnel appeared in the ground. A network of electricity lit up while a road was laid out through the cold stone, inviting them to move forward. _ Ooooh, electricity," Till hissed. I am disappointed. I was expecting torches to light up or little fairies trapped on the walls to produce light. It is very twenty-first century!

I don’t want it to look like Harry’s weak, even though he is a no match to Andrei’s strength. “Just wait, Harry.” I sling his hand away and peg Andrei with my fiery eyes. Just behind us, I hear pleasurable and popping sounds and I know without looking that dicks are getting sucked. “Woah! Vee, thanks for this party! I love the swimming pool, the best place to get my ass sucked.” Someone shouts and then I hear water splash, making it known someone jumped into the pool. That makes me grin because it makes Andrei angry. “Could you give us privacy please?” I speak to Harry and he backs away, shooting Andrei daggers with his eyes.

My phone rang just then, Harry’s name flashing across the screen. He gave the phone back to me, and I picked up the call. “Hello?” I answered, feeling dread fill the pit of my stomach. “Where’s Monkey?” “At home, where else?” Harry’s voice was laid back, and that was all that I needed to hear. “Oh, right. What’s up?” I asked. “What do you mean what’s up?” He sounded confused. “That’s what I should be asking you. Where are you?” “At my apartment. Why?”

"Hello Harry? Where are you?" "Me? I'm outside." Ford furrowds his eyebrows, disbelieving. "Outside where?" "Look outside" Harry simply responds and hangs up. Outside, a small but getting louder reverberating sound comes closer. Ford pulls apart the curtains and peeks outside. As soon as he sees it, he facepalms and motions the women to see what's happening with Harry. Harry's laughing very hard and uncaring while hanging down a plane before jumping off, skydiving, giving an extra loud whoop.

The two of them shared each other in a manly way and Kavinsky walked in. Harry is wearing a white round-neck top and black pants, he held a cup of coffee in his left hand. He had black straight hair which made a bang in front of his face. His face is oblong and his eyes were black too. "What of your Dad?", Kavinsky asked crashing on the brown sofa. "He is at work", Harry replied sipping the coffee he held. "Aren't you going to offer me one?", Kavinsky asked referring to the coffee "Nah, am cool", Harry replied and they both laughed