Harry Potter Buys An Island Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Mia When Harry said he wanted to get away, I thought he meant a weekend in the Hamptons. Maybe a luxury hotel with overpriced champagne and a spa I’d never want to leave. I didn’t expect a private island. “I bought it two years ago,” he said casually as the helicopter circled over turquoise waves and lush green cliffs. “Never found the right reason to use it.” I glanced at him, wind whipping my hair as I stared down at paradise. “And now?”

I looked again and it was gone. Mad! I am completely going mad! " I swear, she is a witch!" I muttered slowly to myself and got down from the bonet, smiling at my silly thoughts. HARRY'S POV "Ahhhh!" I was thursting inside the girl, I brought home from club tonight. It felt so good, while I was near climax, when my phone ringed. I decided to ignore it, getting lost in pleasure thrusting faster, but then my eyes opened wide, hearing the ringtone "Who let the dogs out" playing. It was the ringtone, I saved for Boss's call.

She knew she had made a mistake, smiled a little, and replied tremblingly, “I… I… guess so. You're a straightforward man. You can't sleep with someone you don't know..." “Guess?” Isabelle nodded vigorously, her heart pounding in her chest. Harry used more force to squeeze her chin, causing her pain to pale, "You must be the disgusting person here!" Harry pushed her away, eyes filled with disgust. Right after that, he coldly uttered two words, “Fuck off!”

Or they are hiding something. Harry was wearing knee-length jeans. He briefly kissed Manny's forehead, whose innocent body was covered by a thick blanket. Harry smiles with satisfaction… 'she makes me addict to her body, minx!' 'She is our second chance mate. I am happy… 'Replied the wolf. 'Indeed. I want a puppy.' 'Twin. I want a twin puppy!' 'Let's work hard then…'

"I heard someone follow her home. Who is that?" I was aware that she was friends with one of the warriors who teaches at the pack school, and I also heard they go to work together, and leave together. I have been ignoring it, since it was just a harmless friendship. I didn't want to seem overly possessive. No matter how Hermes always nags me about that. She is her own person and free to make her own choices. But if he is the one who hurt Isabella, I shall kill him. "He is my grandson. His name is Harry, he works at the pack school."

The employee paused for a moment, clearly finding Holly Webster's request a little unusual. Still, out of professional courtesy, he asked no questions and simply walked her through the island purchase process in detail, including when she could move in. Once Holly learned the whole process would take only a few days, she could finally breathe easy. She then swiped her card to complete the purchase and turned to leave. She lifted her head to the deep blue sky overhead and let out a quiet breath. She bought the island with the funds Oscar Moss had given her for their wedding.

She was never going to surrender to him; he bought her, but he couldn't buy her life. She was going to make sure she made his life a living nightmare. She was going to make him regret ever buying her and let her go. Yes, he was going to release her himself when he got tired of her. She grinned; he didn't know what he bought. He had just purchased a nightmare, and that nightmare was hers.

"Honey? Why are you so disheveled? This isn't like you at all..." That casual remark completely broke me. The happiness I had stolen was slowly destroying me. One day, my nightmare came true. Lilian used her tongue to trade for the Love Potion's antidote from a witch on the black market. The moment the effect wore off, I watched the affection vanish from Jason's eyes, replaced by pure, bone-deep disgust. "Brenda, you make me sick!" he growled. The Love Potion could fake love, but it could never fake hatred.

“Right, Ruby, where are we going for your birthday?” “Dunhuang Restaurant,” Ruby smiled and answered. The girls started chatting again while waiting. Everyone had their own plans in their hearts. Isabelle did not want to chat anymore, so she kept looking in the direction of the junction. Her heart was on that man who bought the 100 BMW bikes. Humans were selfish. She hoped that the nouveau riche would take an interest in her. If that were the case, she would not have to worry about her livelihood anymore. “Right, Belle, what’s the name of that crazy guy who wanted to buy 100 Harleys? I want to know a guy like him. He’s so thick-skinned.”

He hadn't even sparred her much glances,her breasts which he had always loved looked worthless to him no "I can't believe you to be this cheap! You've actually gotten worst Steph. That guy is doing you no good!" Harry said,beating his fingers on his glass tabl "How dare you say I'm cheap!" Steph said "Because you are, it's obvious you are here to seduce me. Who the hell seduces the man she divorced?" Harry asked,flatly "I......I wasn't in my right senses then" Steph said, looking down at her feet in fake remors