Harry Potter Creates An Army Fanfiction Novels & Stories

And Harry's pupils immediately turn red just like mine then he starts shifting into his wolf which is two times my size, but I am not a scared because I am the Alpha of the Blue Wave pack, more stronger than Harry would ever be, even though he killed an Alpha to get to this level and accompanied it with antidotes to make his wolf different. On seeing that all his wolves have been killed by my men, Harry comes rushing into me to claw me, but I dodge and we wrestle, tumbling on the ground and damaging things. We fought so hard, injuring ourselves in the process and trying so hard to bite each other with the mouth of our wolves, and even though Harry's claws are poisonous and make me weak, I wo

“These are not merely ‘monsters.’ They are constructs of pure, unyielding might. They feel no pain. They know no fear. Silver, the bane of our kind, means nothing to them. They will not falter. They will not yield. They will simply… advance.” She took a step closer, her eyes glittering with a dark, triumphant light. “Imagine an army born of this power. An army that feels no wounds. An army that marches through fire and silver and steel, unwavering, unstoppable. An army that nothing in this world would stand in its way. I am going to create that army for you, Luna Daisy. An army that will tear down Bloodwood Pack, brick by bloody brick. An army that will ensure your ascension is not merely co

she repeated after Adrian. "Yes but he wanted to be the supreme Alpha of the world and he started creating his own army to defeat Arthur and they are the hydras and witches." "But he lost the war," Amelia stated. "Yes and we thought he had been killed for good but he didn't die and he and Leticia have been secretly building back a stronger army and that's why you're here," Adrian stated. "But I honestly don't know what to do. I don't even know how to control my powers," Amelia said.

Perhaps his magic could simply…make them disappear. Time was running out. Alpha Felix was preparing to launch an army on Orheroad and his intention was clear. I had a far stronger military on my side, but my men were busy—a fluster of units, looking for the wizard, and now another searching for the crows. Already, it would have been difficult to dispatch an army during the mating festival. But now, with all the happenings in the city, I needed my men here more than ever. He must have been preparing this for a long while. And there was no way he was doing this alone.

He had imported high-caliber meat from another kingdom and made the head chef cook the Alpha’s favorite steak. “Have you seen his neck earlier?” Camon stopped putting the heavy utensils on the table, his eyes kind of shook as he looked up at the Alpha. “I have seen it, Alpha,” he simply replied before he continued arranging the coffee table for the Alpha to dine. “I know Harry mentioned it out of concern but look into it. Harry is reckless in his hunches, but he’s a smart kid. You know very well how many battles we won after he had taken over the minister of war,” Alphonse said, recalling how his young son— Harry was a teenager at that time— planned out an entire scheme against the barbarian

The army outside was Pablo’s pack. What were they doing here though? Maybe they got scared because Pablo didn’t call them. ‘’It’s ok everyone, it’s my pack’’ Pablo informed everyone. ‘’I’ll go talk to them, they must be searching for me’’ told to me, beta Harry and my aunt who were standing besides me. ‘’All of you hold your position until we make sure that we are safe’’ My aunt gave the order to everyone. *** Me, beta Harry, my Aunt, Sebastian and his father we met outside the perimeter. Pablo told his father to make the army leave because witches couldn’t hold for much longer and it would be dangerous if so many people knew our secret.

"You remember that tent from the Triwizard Tournament? The one that looks tiny on the outside but inside it’s like an entire house?" Andy caught the ball and grinned. "You want me to Harry Potter us a tent?" I shrugged, folding the shirt and adding it to a stack. "I mean... can you?" He pushed himself to his feet, brushing invisible dust from his jeans. "Please. Amateur hour. I could do better than that with my eyes closed." Simon arched an eyebrow from across the room. "Be careful. She’s going to hold you to that." I smirked. "Absolutely I will."

Unbeknownst to us all, I was indeed a child that he’d boost about everywhere, for my name, the name he gave me alone, was enough to scare any demon and human alike off their boots. I wouldn’t like to be called princess, but I am indeed the mistress of the only army the dark lord finds difficult to control. The army is very much capable of bringing even hell itself to its knees. The army of death. * Present Day. As I made myself comfortable sitting on the edge of the bed, my hands continued working on my hair. If I was going to do this, then I’d need someone’s help, and I knew exactly who’d fit perfectly with the situation at hand.

Even though it's just a fist, Harry believes there is a special power that can paralyze anyone who is hit. Several minutes passed, attack after attack was still able to be pushed over by Harry, making the man who was leading the mission approached and ordered his men to step aside. He faced Harry one on one. Harry increased his guard. He prepared himself by rolling up the sleeves of his shirt and coat. "It's good when you're ready to face me, Harry. I'm glad that I finally got to face you. " "Do not talk too much! I will not tolerate you. If there's even one thing in my room to break, then I won't forgive you at all. "

He strikes his claws at her, but they pass right through. His eyes widen in fury. He has been tricked. That wasn’t Hyera at all. It was only an illusion. “How dare you!” he bellows, turning to his army. “Attack them now!” But his army does not move. They stand frozen, as though bound to the ground. “I said attack!” he roars again, his voice shaking the night. Before he can shout again, a wild and blinding silver flame engulfs his entire army. Their cries and growls fill the air as they burn intensely.