Harry/narcissa Novels & Stories

Narcissa smirked as she sauntered towards Ann, running her finger down her cheeks as she stared intently into her eyes. "Do you like it, Ann? Isn't it exquisite!" she whispered gleefully, "Ada has a long way to go until she perfects her spellwork to be anywhere close to comparable to mine. Did you know… everything that you're feeling right now… the pain, the helplessness… it's everything that your mother suffered every day as I made sure your father remained in my bed as I destroyed their mate bond." Despite the pain, Ann's heart flared with anger and she glared furiously at Narcissa who seemed surprised that she had been able to respond at all.

My son needed help, but I didn’t even know where to begin. Before I could say more, Harry spun on his heel and started toward his room, his small shoulders stiff with anger. “Harry,” I called after him. He didn’t stop. Didn’t even glance back. The sound of his door closing echoed like a warning. This was serious. First Bae’s memory loss, now Harry seeing someone who didn’t exist. My mind raced. Maybe the Pack witch could help. The first time he mentioned Olena was during the ritual, right in the middle of it he’d whispered about a crush on her. Whatever this was, it started that night.

" My friend Harry is back in town. I'm going to see him," I said. Harry was a vampire, too. He was my loyal servant for years. His father was the king's right-hand man. When I left the vampire clan, he did as well. " The hot model we visited in Aspen?" Yorna seemed excited. I nodded. Yorna had the hots for Harry. After leaving Yorna on campus, I ran to the forest close to the Golden Stone pack. That was where Harry was residing, with permission from the alpha there.

"Of course." I was cut off as he removed the head part of his mascot, Henry hates doing things like this- anything that'll draw attention on him. He is sticking his tongue out... I stated with a smile, "Thank you, Henry." Then he put back the head part of his mascot and went back to the bleachers... then I saw another teddy bear mascot running away at the corner of my eyes... It's a couple pair. I felt my heart tightens as I recognize who that might be... Is it Megumi?

Nathaniel suggested. "Seriously?" Anna smirked. She raised an eyebrow. There was an outburst in her brain... the reasonable sort... the type that holds more chances than she could be aware of... but there were hundreds of notions there in that buzz of electricity... she could feel it. It was the calling card of the journey, of paths awaiting her feet. "Maybe, after all, I'm the prince and Nathaniel here was a werewolf as a well right cousin?" Harry answered with a wink.

I had already called him earlier when I got back to the pack house after meeting with my parents, so hopefully, he’s already had his own patrols on the lookout. “On it.” Cayden replies and I know in my gut that he was already calling the number without my having to tell him. Again, always connected. “Let me guess. Vampires?” Raul asks, waiting patiently until he could tell that I was done mind linking my ranked members, and easily keeping pace with me while we continue running to the southern border. “I mean, I’m still hopeful that it could be something else, but…yeah, vampires.” I tell him just as I hear Tasha’s voice in my mind link.

He rubbed her shoulder with his palm and told her that Ronald had been carrying him on his back for the test of his son and him. Therefore, Henric and Stephanie were his children. There was no doubt about that. Slowly, Stacy closed his eyes. She still felt that she was dreaming. "Give me a pinch." Harry lowered his eyes, only to find that there was a scar on her forehead. He was not clear about it. Besides, there was a pink cover on her forehead, so it was hard to find it. He touched the scar gently and gently, with a trace of uncontrollable trembling. His eyes were full of scarlet red. It was the pain of disappearing from her. He couldn't find and protect her in time.

After a few seconds he slams it open again. "What the hell dude.." Reece exclaims. "Happy birthday Morgana.. and um welcome to the pack I guess..." Aaron says and escapes one more time through the door. I turn around and look at Reece who offers me a warm smile. "It's Charles.." I say to him and his facial expression goes from happy to sad in a matter of seconds. "Well, tell him to scram.." He says moving towards me. 'Who the hell is Charles and why is he interrupting us?' My wolf asks from inside me but I just ignore her.

Harry's answer caught my attention. Harry talked about Sora's aura. He was the only one who could talk about it so openly without asking for anything in return. Harry was a hybrid, born with the power of a werewolf and druid mixed together in his blood. I turned around to look at him. “What do you mean? No one's aura can change. Didn't you say that when we were in the academy? You said it to her when she was convinced that she could change her aura by training hard.” I asked Harry, my tone was laced with my anger.

The guards held Cordelia's father by and dragged his wounded body up to the shore, leaving Pherisa there: crying, pregnant. ++++××××××××××××××××××××++++ Nherisa looked around the room. She saw a little boy by the window, looking outside with curiosity. She struggled to see through the window without letting go of the pillar. She did manage to see a man dressed in a regal attire standing by the lake. She immediately guessed that he was Harold, the former king. But beyond where hs was standing, out of the lake, Seward, his face unmistakable, appeared. Behind him, a couple of guards pulled Jasper's head out of the water.