Harry Potter And Alice Cullen Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She turns away from Lorenzo again. “It was amazing, hence we are considering making it a nightly ritual.” Wait, I stare at Lorenzo, the distraction. At the gym he mentioned a distraction, it was Alice! I think back to my birthday, I try and remember Alice, and now I really think about it, I remember him. He was fucking besotted with her. Alice stands and walks towards Lorenzo. Harry glares at her. She leans over Lorenzo and punches him, I flinch, but none of the brothers stop her. Lorenzo laughs.

Who would even want a weak omega like me in the first place? A sigh escaped my lips as I did my chores. I returned to my room and started looking for what to wear for the mating ceremony. “Alice!” I heard a loud shriek from downstairs and I immediately knew it was my cousin, stacey. I rushed down to her room and she was standing with a pile of clothes with her face red with rage. Stacey is my cousin, my very spoiled cousin at that. She is the only child of my uncle Alpha Lucas and his Luna, Elizabeh Lockheart.

A Deadly Confrontation: The sight of Lily standing there, with that aggravating smile on her lips, triggered a surge of mixed feelings in me. Part of me wanted to run to her and give in to the pull she'd always had on me. But the other part, the one shaped by Alice's steadfast love and support, recoiled at the mere concept. "Lily," I managed to croak out, my voice filled with dread and barely restrained rage. "What are you doing here?" Her eyes glinted with malicious enjoyment as she stepped deeper into the room, briefly focusing on Alice. "Why, I was simply passing by and couldn't resist the urge to check in on my dear Arnold," she murmured, her tone oozing with fake concern. I felt Alice s

Alice cried and hugged Daniel, "Honey, when the hell is this life going to end? It's too hard for me. I can't bear you publicly display of affection with Cynthia while seducing Jenny anymore. " "Listen, I, Alice, am your TRUE mate. When the hell are we going to stop pretending to be siblings?" "Oh Dear, keep your voice down, keep it down, please. Don't let anyone hear you."

Alice was talking but I didn’t understand what she was saying. “What are you talking about? What’s the Order and what did my dad do?” Alice gave me a confused look. “Harper, do you not-” she stopped suddenly and looked up behind me. I turned around to see Colton standing in the doorway. He was glaring at Alice, his eyes showing the gold of their wolf.

And there I see him, laughing maliciously, lying on his belly, with his paws in front of him. I shake my head in denial. I walk through the cabin and head to the parking lot… “Excellent! There is a possible conversation over there.” I say to Fenrir, as I walk towards my truck. Alice is there. She is a young woman. I think she is only 25 years old. She is quite beautiful with her fiery red hair and her freckles on her cheeks and, from what I hear, she is also very talented. Fenrir raises an eyebrow and says, “I agree. She will be enough. Now don’t go overboard. I don’t want Emma to cut off our balls like she wants to do to Peter.”

-Rogue Harry flipped over the letter and sucked in a breath when he saw a photograph of Alice, tied up and gagged. "What?" Indianna asked, noticing Harry's change in expression. "Kal," Harry said and passed the letter to him. Kal paled once he read it. "He's got Alice." "And he'll kill her if I don't do as he says," Harry said.

My throat tightened as the words left me, because even just the thought of Lucas and Harmona still lurking in the shadows, waiting to strike again, made my chest feel like it was caving in. Alice looked up from the fireplace, where she had been staring into the distance. Her expression was solemn—too calm. That eerie stillness that always meant whatever she was about to say would change everything. “There is,” she finally said, looking at one of the books that lay on her study table, amid several herbs and potions. Everyone turned toward her—Caleb, Caroline, even Shane, who usually pretended not to care about anything. “But it’s not simple.” “Of course it’s not,” Caleb muttered under his bre