Harry Louis Novels & Stories

“But how is it possible? Yer dead.” I give him a shy smile and wave. “Hi…I’m actually…my name is Lana,” I sputter nervously as a blush crawls up my cheeks. He might look like the actor, but his melodic voice is different. Where the actor was British, Rafael has a light, Scottish lilt. It’s not as obvious as Lucifer’s or Michael’s, but it’s there. Lucifer gives me a bemused snicker and whispers, “Stop ogling my little brother, lest I get jealous, luv.”

lul up lhjo££ me " I think I'm a player?"he asks in surprise. "I'm definitely sure I am not the only one that th was for eink too"I roll my eye again, it becoming an habit I can't help it. "Seriously?"his eye darkened clouded. "Yeah" "You don't even know me Lisa"he replied still surprise but I don't care. "I know you Harry, the bad boy, play boy and completely dangerous and sex gods"I blabbered but I cover my mouth when I realize I just call him a sex gods.

Sir Harry was a man in his forties, with dark brown hair and a padlock-shaped beard, his eyes were black as night, but if you looked closely you could see the goodness in them; The man entered the Winchesters' drawing room where Lady Elizabeth and Sir Jones were waiting. Good evening, I am Harry Macmillan and I have come to lend my support in finding the midnight killer ...

I know he heard me, he’s stunned that I know that Adrian is dead. “Either you tell me or I kill her.” “No, Mom. Don’t kill her. It wasn’t Dr Reyes. It was her brother, Luke.” Arthur says. A wave of overwhelming grief, pain, and anger swallowed me up as I heard Arthur. I will kill every single one of them.

He stares at me with penetrating eyes, threatening me not to lie. "Yeah…" I whimper. "That means you're privy to a substantial secret of mine." He quiets his voice. "I can pretend I don't, and I can just go home; please my mouth will be forever shut, I don't even care about the mayor, I don't care If he's dea- "Be calm," Liam interrupts. "He's not dead." I tilt my head. "What do you mean?" "Harry Houston is not dead, he is my uncle and his death is being fabricated" Liam explains.

I was in a hurry to get to you. “And… Hank?” He is fine? I don't remember anything...only how I entered the building. "He got hit by the Hogwarts express…" Louis joked grimly. Keith did not appreciate the humor and he had to hastily add: - He's alive, he's alive! There, guarding under the doors, you can’t kick him out ... "Don't take it out on him, okay?" It's not his fault...

Supressing my anger towards this mindless assistant of mine. "I'm sorry, Miss Siren. But I won't allow anybody to do wicked things to Young lady. I am Harry Spencers. I made a vow to myself that I will protect you in all ways that I can. I am just doing my oath." He's refusal make me wanna blow his head with a pan. He badly needed a good beating later. "This guy looks high on himself. Seems like he's been really in love with this witch." Claudia's mocking look gave me an impression that I want to skinned her alive right now. I'm wondering if she's not that smart enough to think about what Harry said.

"Harold Aaron!!" He could be more reliable than anyone else. "My assistant. He's more reliable and knows the in's and outs of the Cruz cooperation" Lily said. "Tell me a little about him?" Kayden asked. "Harold Aaron worked with my dad for years. After Damian killed my parents, I took over the company and retained Harold Aaron to be my assistant. He was faithful while being by my father's side and so he was to me too" Lily explained briefly.