Harry Potter Creates An Army Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Harry replied calmly. The other warrior put an arm around Harry's neck and shook his red hair. "Ah, it annoys me that you're still too young legally to drink!" Harry shrugged and smiled through his teeth: "Technically, Old Al won't say anything. As far as he's concerned, as long as you manage to turn into a wolf, you're an adult. It's just a promise I made to Alpha Wayne, and I promised him that I would live as a teen for as long as possible until I came of age." Harry immediately fell silent. He had said too much.

“All clear!” “F-k,” Meguitte hurried around the corner to find Harry standing over the bodies of two human soldiers. “Someone will definitely be coming,” she said breathlessly. “And I think there are werewolves in this building, Harry. Oh, shit, are you okay?” She added as Harry held out a bloodied hand. “F-king went straight through,” Harry complained. “This is a Caliente one of a kind shirt! Do they have no appreciation how hard it is to get good clothing in my size?”

And then, she saw another somewhat familiar name. “Duke Liam Almandine marched to the South with Archmage Heinrich Hyacinth... and the Army of Lycans.” She mumbled the names, she voiced her suspicions. “Liam...” A sliver of thought passed her mind. That coffee cup... She focused back on the book and read the story through the night. She finished the book at three in the morning, thanks to her talent for fast reading. In the last chapter, the Villain won the war. He killed everyone. He killed the two main characters, but Harriet weirdly felt that wasn’t the important thing here.

I have to dance with her again and swipe her off her feet to hear her cute giggle one more time. "I'm winning this for you, my Rayne," I whisper and kiss the ring she gave me. Our army also starts to move, ready to fight for the world. We are not going to surrender, we will not allow the black magic witches to take over the world and make us their puppets. We will put an end to them! As I move forward, I can see more and more of my enemies. I can see Eleanor, I can see Tyler Beckett and I can see James Davidson. "KILL THEM ALL!" Tyler Beckett shouts at the top of his lungs. The ground starts to shake and the leaders of our army stop the soldiers from moving. The ground cracks beneath us and

We push against the darkness, reclaiming our territory and standing against the North pack's tyranny. As the battle rages on, I can feel the energy of our allies surging around us, bolstering our efforts. The North pack warriors falter, their confidence shaken as they realize the strength of our magic. With every enemy we crush, I can feel the tide turning in our favor. The Black Faes retreat, their dark forms flickering as they try to escape the light. But just as we seem to have the upper hand, Betty hands over a maleficent potion to Harry who drinks it promptly and disappears for a moment. A chilling howl then cuts through the chaos, freezing us in our tracks.

"There is trouble waiting for you Aliaria and it is better to stop it your own self." Her words hurt me thinking about everything that was going on and then I realized that it was not a mere coincidence that she showed up today. "You are right Aliaria it is not a mere coincidence that I showed up before you. How to speak through the Old wizard in order to find you because I did not want you to freak out just like the last time we met." She stepped forward and held my hands "Willow is raising an army a dark army that is going to take all over the pack. She's doing this and disposing even her own lover Kieran . If she doesn't stop now it is going to be a problem for her."

Tessa nodded. “And that’s not it…Killian’s army of rogues is humongous. He had fought and gained power over them over years and then brought all of them under his dominance. They worship him. And then there is the army of vampires, not to forget Crescent Moon’s army as well. He’s prepared Alpha—you all better be too,” My stomach heaved, and I felt like throwing up. Asher’s face had turned ashen too. “Are you sure about this?” I croaked.

He calmly said like I was talking to someone with no emotions. "What? I am fighting for that girl...I mean...what if...just what if your friend finds out? You were meant to take care of her not fuck her" I announced on top of my lungs and Harry leans back to his chair. He looked like someone in his savage era totally looking at me like I have lost it. "I intend to make her mine..." He hadn't complete his statement when my hand pushed the cabbage in my hand inside his mouth. "You're a Pedophile"

But they promised each other that no matter how busy they were they would always make time for each other. Alpha Killian was an ambitious upstart in the army of General Tom Harvey. For months, he had been planning a daring attack on Harvard Castle, a heavily fortified stronghold that had stood for centuries. He had assembled a small army of brave and loyal soldiers to join him in the assault, and now all that remained was to arm them for battle. He had carefully organised every last detail, and now the weapons of war were being distributed. As the soldiers began to fill their hands with deadly blades and swords, Killian looked on with a mix of anticipation and apprehension.

“I hope you had nothing to do with this.” “Absolutely not!” he snapped. “I’m not as foolish as the others, starting a war just for pride! And there’s no way I would order anyone to hurt my daughter!” I pouted. “Good, then. Now let’s gather all the Moon Dust warriors and see if my theory is correct.” Although Harry looked unhappy about being ordered around, he had no choice but to comply. He called the warriors—using the mind link, of course—and soon enough, those werewolves began arriving at the headquarters from all directions.