Harry Potter Fanfic Slash Novels & Stories

"I love trying new things. An innocent young woman like her is exactly my favorite. Of course, a mature stunner like Mabel is also very much to my liking. I'm sure having both of them in bed together would be an entirely different experience, it would be a mix of two extremes and I'd probably die from pleasure! "Haha, I can hardly wait anymore. For the sake of my happiness, you'd better hurry up!" Harry had already planned everything, after forcing Woody to cripple his own martial arts aura, he would take him along to the hotel. He wanted Woody to kneel at the door and watch as he had sex with Mabel and Penny. He wanted to satisfy his twisted psychological desires! Mabel lashed out, "Harry,

Sophie POV. I burst into tears when Harry told me he loves me. It wasn’t because it was too soon. It was simply because the last person who told me they loved me was my mom when I won the last dance competition before she died. Harry just held me and didn’t say anything. That was just over an hour ago. Now we are heading to the clubhouse of the Princes Of Darkness MC. I keep looking out of the window at every man I see. Hoping that my father and brother have slithered back under the rock they crawled out of.

Alexander grabbed his collar angrily. “Keep your tone down” Harry removed his hand from him and said splitting fire. “This cheap characterless daughter of yours deserves not one but many slaps. In fact I wanted to kill this slut.” He moved forward and clutched her wrist hard. Her bangles broke due to his harsh treatment causing her to wince in pain. “Harry, you are hurting me”

“I’d have gone with deluded detective, but look at the muscles on him…” Siobhanny spun furiously away from them, shrinking down into a tousled haired teenager in robes who adjusted his glbuttes. Harry Potter slunk go to me with the sexiness of a lap dancer. I pointed at Siobhanny, when I backed away. “Now I know you’re screwing with me.”

I asked him sweetly, crossing my legs as well as my arms over my chest and nudging him as he gently pushed me away. "Replying to fans, so don't bother me." I pouted at his reply, running a hand through my hair before I rested my head on his shoulder with a sigh. "I'm hungry." I whispered so only Harry can hear. "Lorien said she's-" I gasped just as Harry started screaming, I immediately covered his mouth with my small hands.

I might be ogling him because he smirks . " Like what you see?" My jaw drops to the floor and my eyes wide with a blush on my cheeks . Harry chuckles at my reaction . " well , i can send you a picture of me ,if you like and you can make it your wallpaper ?" "Harry!" i shriek and hit him on his chest . " So , what were you doing ?"

She added, heading to the dressing room. The night, which had been delightful until that moment, completely changed for the two of them, who were devastated for very similar reasons, even without knowing it. They were hopelessly in love, and as a result, they felt an immense need for each other. The difference was that Kath didn't admit her own feelings, not even to herself, and preferred to pretend that she wanted him only as her submissive, which was affecting Harry too much due to the metamorphosis he was undergoing. While Harry knew he loved her and didn't want her only as a dominatrix, even though he accepted the condition to avoid being separated from her once and for all.

"If you don't like having an audience, just say the word. I'll have them close the door. No one will disturb our happy ending." Metis swung her hand across his cheek. "Over my dead body!" she snarled icily. Rage and fear battled in her chest. Terrifyingly, Harry did not flinch. He pressed his hand to his reddened cheek and continued grinning like a drunk predator. "God, you're like an elven princess. Even your slap smelled… It felt like the most wonderful breeze." His voice went low, animalistic, full of lust. "Are you into rougher games? I am too!"

"Of course, I don't. For God's sake Harry. She has a boyfriend. And as far as I know, she's my nemesis." Harry only gave me a strange look, taking a long swing of his beer. I silently wondered what was going through his head. After a long time, he said. "There's always a thin line between love and hate. You may not know it, but you may have got the two things mixed." Before I could return his words with a witty comeback or snort at his words, he had already risen from his seat and back to assist, Henry his bartender with making the drinks. There's always a thin line between love and hate.

I order him. Harry quickly pull off his briefs and hurries into the pool to part my legs and feast on my sex. Just at the fucking dying minute, Andrei appears from no where and hollers! “Don’t you dare, young man!” I visibly shake, likewise Harry. Oh…no. Daddy’s second right hand man just saw me about to be sucked. I hope he's not going to tell David. He’s not consented to me to have a boyfriend.