Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Elder God Fanfiction Avengers

he asked, clearly confused. “How do you know so much, old man?” Alex asked. “Exactly that, you mutt,” Harry shot back, “I’m an old man. I’ve been in this pack and this town longer than any of you. I was here when the last Divine Warrior was,” “I’m not the Divine Warrior,” I snapped, and he looked at me, amused. He walked over to me with the book in hand and pointed out a passage. Fuck! “Oh, and what colour is your fur angel?” he asked and winked when I put my head down.

“Even if elves can’t have kids the normal way, what if the Queen made them to store part of her energy?” I leaned over and shouted over the rush of wind, “It’s elfs, not elves.” He ignored me. “She might be keeping herself protected by not having her energy all in one place.” “You mean like a lich keeping its soul in a jar?” “Sort of. I was thinking more like a Horcrux.” “Whore’s crotch?” “Horcrux.” “What’s that?” I asked, not sure I’d even heard him right. “You know, like in Harry Potter? What Voldemort did.”

Fuck You! Argh!.." Roaring, the God Of War, Nri Magu, felt frustrated then charged forward. He simply couldn't take it anymore, how could he allow this strange Bloody Red God to underrate him so much. Not only did the Red God discovered his cowardly plans to retreat, but the Red God also referred to him, a 'God Of War' as Little Ones. He didn't even stop there but went on to say that an Avatar of his Avatar, would kill him with just one breath. Even an ant couldn't be killed with just a breath, it was just too humiliating.

“My lady we’re not trying to compare the value of the glass with your son’s life. But how are we sure that Ozark would indeed give you the antidote. He is a tyrant and deceitful man, now working with supernatural creatures, meaning he’d be even more deceitful. What if this is one of his ploy to exploit us? Render us helpless and then launch an attack on us with the power of the dark forces. I hear no Viking army, no matter how strong can stand them. We can’t win this war with physical strength,” Elder Odin explained. As much as I couldn’t stand the old man’s gut, he was making sense. For the first time, I felt like I might be too spontaneous. But I couldn’t help it. This was my knee jerk rea

Adrian, his werewolf features a testament to the unity forged in recent battles, followed closely, while the hybrid child walked beside them, a living symbol of the prophecies that had unfolded. Inside the elders' chamber, a solemn air enveloped the space. The council of vampire elders, adorned in regal attire that spoke of centuries of wisdom, awaited their arrival. Seraphina's father, the venerable leader of their clan, stood at the center, his gaze penetrating yet thoughtful.

Jennifer relaxed, taking in deep breaths, she placed her hand on the armrest, holding her chin up, nodding in agreement. “Arthur was a promising Alpha, we all thought that Arthur was the man version of the moon goddess, but guess we were wrong,” Elder Marcus chipped in. “We hope that the child in Ava will not let us down,” Elder Mendel said, some elders nodded in agreement. “The child?” Elder Marcus scoffed, his face flickered to disbelief. “Arthur would have burnt down this palace before that child was born.” “That child is our only hope for a better life, he is the next devil Alpha that will lead us to a better life,” Elder Malcolm said, his voice filled with hope.

No, fear was something that had long been erased from my dictionary. Thornton, Cassius, Kieran, Thaddeus— It was said that these four elders were strong enough to conquer a whole army, and it was also said that they obtained the Vampire's immortality. They were as strong as the pillars of the earth, and as old as the Kingdoms all joined together. Still, even with that, I wouldn't bend nor bow to them. I had done nothing wrong in eliminating the one who laid a hand on what was mine. “I told you he doesn't deserve this punishment. Give him this!” Kieran, the third elder said, snatching the paper in the hand of Thornton, the first elder, and replacing it with another.

He doesn't notice my embarrassment, instead he tries to make sense of what I've said. Realization strikes. "The Eld," he says. I nod. A group of immortal gods responsible for maintaining balance between humans and shifters. They are rumoured to have magic, and are capable of controlling all Earth's elements. "Are they even real?" I ask. "Yes. When I was a boy, I remember the whole castle being in a frenzy when we learned my father and his advisors were to have a meeting with some members. I won't forget how it felt seeing them."

"Elder Hugh isn't an ordinary wolf. He is a very trained fighter, once general of my father's army. I don't think there's anyone who could have fought him and still lived. If anyone was to die, it was then and not him." "That was exactly my thoughts, Your Majesty," Elder Parker nodded solemnly, his gaze meeting mine with a mixture of fear and concern. "I do not know who must have done that to the elder but if from what I heard, it has to be the Core Legion." "The Core Legion?" I mumbled, my jaws clenching as the name resounded within my skull. "How sure are you that it was they who killed the elder?" "Well... I think Prince Hudson is the one best to answer this." The elder mentioning my step