Romans & histoires Harry Is The Son Of Medusa Fanfiction

Dariel asked, wailing in his Mother’s arm, hiding his face there. As long as their father was there, they had nothing to worry about but after losing him, Harry decided to show his horrible colors. “I am sorry but no. But, don’t worry, I am here for you guys. I will take care of you,” She whispered, kissing the top of his head, fresh tears gleaming on her cheeks. It was hard because Harry continued to harass and come after her. Hoping that she would shatter but she never did. She was afraid of him and his obsession. She wanted to live with her sons but he continued to come after her.

Harry’s expression immediately changed when he took note of his father’s panicked tone, especially when the phrase legendary one was mentioned. His face turned as pale as a sheet. He may be a rich second-generation heir, but he wasn’t completely brainless. Someone who could make his father this terrified, whose name couldn’t even be mentioned out loud? There’s only one man who could do that, and he’s… The legendary one! Bang! Without waiting for Harvey to speak, Harry immediately kneeled on the floor. All of his arrogance had vanished, and he began to stutter. He didn’t dare to look up to Harvey’s eyes.

Madly in love, mad that someone is trying to sabotage my life and mad that my hands feel cut off. "Fuck no!" Harry exclaims. " I don't want to go near that woman ever again. And in case you've forgotten, I'm a mated man now. Heleni is not going to like that!" " I have to agree with Harry there." Colt says, scratching his head awkwardly. "Genevieve has proven herself to be a snake, who knows what she'll do to him when he's there." Before I can say anything else, the door to my office flies open and Heleni goes straight for Harry, landing a solid blow to his jaw.

Her eyes find mine, and then I blink and look away. “So what’s the endgame?” Logan asks. “Intimidation? Pain? Bodies?” “I don’t think Harry wants us hurt,” Mel says quietly. Her voice softens the room whether anyone wants it to or not. “He told me he owed Mom — and the son who convinced her, too.” “Whose the son?” Kiara asks, scanning the room. The brothers exchange looks. No one volunteers for sainthood. “Yet,” Enrique says, breaking the silence, “some of her kids are still on the list. Hell of a way to say thanks.”

He pulled his suit gently and kept it meticulously on the couch and Ramona’s eyes ran to the white sparkling sleeve he wore inside, it was cool. “ you know what Ramona?” He moved close to Ramona. “ I have missed you so much and I want you home. Why don't you stop doing this to me already? You know I love you right?” “ Oh Harry, just cut the crab already. I am married to Sebastian Sinclair, so go back to your vicious god forsaking dickhead sicko! Go back to Maya!” Ramona yelled at Harry. “Sebastian? The Ugly bastard? The one who cut off Maya’s hands? Oh, honey, You must be joking because I am here to take you back to me” Harry grunts.

A chill ran down Harry’s spine as he mentally chewed on the information of who was standing right in front of him…the very same man who was probably the one who had murdered his father and killed his dog. “Come on, man. Say something. You’re in the presence of a celebrity!” Malek said, chuckling freely. “I know your dad is dead and all, but come on…” He wiggled his brows, a crazy look in his eyes. “You’re sick!” Harry spat at him, the reminder that his father, who was the only family he had left, had just been murdered by this psychopath. “What the f*ck is wrong with you?!” Tears burned his eyes and threatened to fall.

Carwyn Levi has a certain strength that makes those around him always obey his orders. Grainne finished showering, intending to climb into bed to sleep. She gently lifted the blanket, lay down next to Harry, and was about to turn off the light when suddenly discovered that his son was looking at her with half-lidded eyes. She asked gently, "Honey, why are you awake?" Harry blinked and said softly, "Mom, I'm having a nightmare, I'm scared." The look of her beloved son made Grainne extremely heartbroken, she hugged him and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, baby, mom is here, no one can harm you." "Mom, can Harry sleep with you tonight?" Harry curled up in Grainne's lap begging. Grainne knows w

That's right, I'm the heir, and you just pissed off my entire family! "I can make your girlfriend lose the competition. I can make the city turn against both of you and ruin your lives! Get on your knees, beg for mercy, and offer your girlfriend as tribute. Then maybe I'll be merciful and only half-paralyze you after I beat you senseless. How's that?" I shielded Metis behind me and stared at him evenly. "So, Joe's son, huh?" "You sound like you just learned that. Scared, aren't you?" Harry gloated, oblivious to my tone.

, I say and he offers me a smile. “Of course you are, and I know you miss me, I can see in your eyes, I can see the way you look at me, you still want me, almost as much as I want you, I know you were using Henry to get to me, to make me jealous”, Harry says and I shake my head. This idiot thinks I am my mum? What the hell. Is my mum in danger? “Where’s my mum?” I ask as he pulls me up and hugs me tightly. I can feel his heart beating fast against his chest as he sniffs my hair.

Then, Calithra urgently said, "Harry! Hurry up and bow to the Divine Mother!" At that, Harry quickly dropped to the ground and spoke in a pitiful voice, "O Divine Mother, my parents have been killed by horrible people! Please let my grandma avenge them!" Nyx's voice suddenly became cold and steely. "Peder Sawyer left a long time ago, and he is no longer a Vilemoorian. However, he grew up here, and Vilemoorian blood still flows in his body.