Novelas y relatos de Harry/narcissa

She turns to walk away but comes face to face with Raphael. "Good morning Mum!" Raphael, greets. "Morning dear, " Mrs Wachukwu responds with a smile. "Morning Aunt!" Raphael says, while he looks from his aunt to Juliet who mouth a good morning to him, he replies with a nod and smile. "Morning, Raphael!" Aunty Stella responds. Meanwhile, Karis turns to him. "Hi, I'm Karis. Your maternal cousin!" Karis introduces herself with a smile. She brings her hands for a handshake, while he pulls her to a hug.

answered Harry to the girl. "Daddy, you have an appointment for doctor Chris to examine you today." Said the dark brown hair figure with the golden shirt, still from the outside of the door. "Oh, yes. Daddy forgot..." Mr. Harry then stood up, "I forgot, I have an examination for control today!" explained Harry to his guest. ### They are walking outside the campus. "It is so weird..what we've done...looking for girls to marry inside the campus. So weird." Said Remus.

"Yes. Mates are predestined lovers created by the Goddess Selene for wolves and vampires. We have predestined mates as well?" Harry's smile widens. "No. But you both are descendants from royal lines- you are obligated to mate." Selene scoffs. "So, I am merely a prize? What happens if I say no?" Harry's smile transforms into a sinister smirk. "You have no choice! You will submit or..." he leans further in, "... I will destroy you. Wonder how Morgan or Nathaniel will look with whip lashes over their skin?"

Gracie was surely scared of Niall when he got angry but seeing Jason's eyes darkening with pure rage was something that had her body feel chills in August. Sira closes her eyes to compose herself and smiles sarcastically, as she asked. "Oh, may I know your name?" Gracie could see how angry she was. Sira could almost cry and stab someone's throat at the same time. "Harold Corrigan. You can call me Harry." Harold grinned.

"What is it with you and Xavier? Why would you accuse him of something so outrageous?" Harry exhaled. He beckoned towards a maid who had been standing there all along. "I will explain something you both don't know about. Myself and Anastasia aren't just haters of Xavier. This is all for a reason. Some years back before Anastasia left the pack house, she had come to confide in me about something crucial. And—“ "Why you and not me?" Nadia cut in. "Act your age, Nadia and just listen. I am her godfather and she could definitely come to me." Harry looked angry. "Eight years ago when Anastasia was still so hung up on Xavier, she came to me to talk about something she heard him telling the witch g

Sebastian's POV "Narcissa, you cannot keep doing this!" Narcissa looked at her maids kneeling near her desk like a bunch of dogs. None looked at her, their heads cast down in obedience. How long had they been crouched like that? "Whatever do you mean, dearest?" She had her mask on, playing the part of the sweet princess from over the mountains. The Treasure of the Diamond Spring pack, Narcissa Onasis. She fluttered her lashes at me, stamping her seal over more official documents.

I stormed to the front door and shouted, "Nova! Get in here fast!" Nova ran inside and froze on the threshold of the room where Harriet lay. Tears fell down her cheeks, then she stepped closer to Harriet and gently lifted her head. Her hands were trembling, but she still summoned the strength needed to cast the healing spell. Harriet's wound started to heal, and a moment later, the witch opened her eyes. Nova gasped and wept softly, "I'm so sorry, Harriet... I should have known that something was wrong when you didn't show up for so long."

Greg murmured. “It’s okay. This is Harry, my younger sibling in vampire terms. We share a sire in Talen. Harry is… well. Harry,” she cautioned him. “They come and go as they like, and I’m not at all surprised to see them appear in the main street of Havermouth right now.” “Okay,” Greg replied warily. “That’s not precisely an endorsement.” “Hmm. No, it’s not,” she agreed dryly as she crossed the road to Harry and stepped within the shop.

I also think I might have to get some kind of hangover cure from her and keep it handy for future events. “Hey Alex, what’s up?” I greet him happily while I watch Darrien, Bellamy, Megan and Kiara work on taking down the fort while Harry gets in the way. If I had to decide who was the child, Harry or Kiara, Harry would definitely be the one I pick. “Uh, hello Miss Gale. I was wondering if you wanted to arrange a time to go over some of the information I’ve found about your magic, or at least about Ananke.” He explains.

"We dealt with the mess from last night. Harry and Stacy won't triumph." Nathan gave a halting laugh. "You think this is just about last night?" His piercing voice broke the stillness of the morning. She stopped. "What do you mean?" At last, he looked at her with steely eyes. "Anita, Harry isn't going to back down. He is searching into every part of your past in an attempt to destroy you. Additionally, Stacy isn't only engaging in her typical activities. She has a larger goal in mind. Now, it's not only about damaging your reputation. They wish to destroy us. A shiver went through her body. Her history. Resurfacing memories she had thought she had buried made her blood run cold. the poisonou