Harry Potter Fanfiction Navy Seal Novels & Stories

As soon as I stepped out of the car the whole place erupted with people running left to right and few of them were screaming and the ones I laid my eyes on fainted of fear which only many me smirk. Though I only had one eye looking at them which made me look amazing and the other eyes were covered with my hair, I waited patiently for them to get out of the car and Griffin and one other army man who looked like Lord Voldemort straight out of Harry Potter but he had a nose. We walked into the hospital and I could literally smell.the fear from each and everyone of them which brought me so much joy in my life then we reached the receptionist desk it's as if she has gone mute which she is totally

I asked. “No, Shannon.” He closed the distance between us, eyes hollow. “I see the misery I have wrought in her. All the pain my work has born.” He tucked a tendril of hair behind his ear. It rustled faintly, like the serpent crown of before. He watched me shiver. He reached out his hand, ran his fingers through my hair. I was too jarred to pull away. “I see myself in you.” “No! You are not the Voldemort to my Harry Potter!”

So I got myself a spot and sat down as thoughts of what might be happening between the two filled my head. I felt bad. I felt like I was all alone in the world even though there was loud music deafening my ears from the background. “Hey, kyle who invited you?” I heard an unfriendly familiar voice say. I lifted my head to see that it was Harry, boyfriend to Bella. Many believe that Harry will become one of the greatest warlocks as soon as he clocks eighteen and as such, they see him and Bella as a power couple. Unlike Bella, Harry is calmer and a bit friendly but I know better than to engage him in a chat as that could provoke his over a possessive girlfriend.

She pulled the Crown straight and started towards them again. Jack pushed Rowling into the rail of the deck forcing his sword to let go. Rowling collapsed against the railing tired and out of breath. He stepped back, drawing his sword above his head and going to bring it down on Rowling. A loud bang echoed through the ship. Smoke masked Jack and Rowling. A groan was heard as the smoke began to clear. Rowling was still leaning back against the rail of the ship. Jack was on his knees holding an already injured shoulder. His sword was placed on the ground on the side of him. A hole was pierced in his shoulder and blood trickled out. Rowling smirked as he began to tuck his pistol away. Logan an

He turned and stormed out, the guards locking the door behind him with extra force, as if scared that even the bars weren’t enough to hold what I had become. Alone again, I leaned back against the wall, every nerve screaming in agony. But I smiled—slowly, painfully, but genuinely. Because what Harry didn’t know, what he couldn’t possibly anticipate, was that the storm was already moving. My capture would not end the war. It would ignite it. And in the distance—far beyond the walls of the dungeon, beyond the twisted forests of Deadly Fang, beyond the reach of Harry’s illusions—Ariel had already begun her descent into Moon Hound territory.

AUTHOR'S NOTE: Hold your seahorses! Before getting to the secret-revealy part, hehe. *inserts smug grin emoji* I'd like to include Harry's POV. That dude is ALWAYS plotting something! So, enjoy. Also, thank you so much for reading. ~~

I still need to know how Weirder things ends. “You watch Weirder things?” Harry's eyes fly open as he hands me a helmet. “It’s only the best show ever! I have to beg Maverick to sit through it with me. He doesn't appreciate it as much as I do.” I sighed. “Yeah…he seems to not be in the habit of appreciating the best things.” I keep quiet because I have nothing to say to that. “Hop on and hang on tight Princess” ****** The drive to the frat house takes like ten minutes. The breeze

He refused to be swayed by what he perceived as a magical manipulation. Severus, however, found himself entangled in a web of conflicting realities. He couldn’t untangle it, couldn’t reconcile the man before him with the man he had known. Just a few weeks ago, before the cataclysmic war, Perseus had kissed his wife, Eleanor, with a tenderness that spoke of profound love, making Severus swear, with solemn gravity, to protect her.

Alice POV Harry collapses next to me and I can’t help but to close my eyes while he looks at me. When I open them he is looking directly at me, into my soul. I am still breathing erratically trying to catch my breath. Harry was brutal today. I understand his needs and most of the times I actually enjoy his sexual preferences. I never thought I would. But this time my body is aching. I cried during his penetration but I can’t lie, it was very pleasing in a weird kinky way. The pain he made me feel at the exact same time he gave me extreme pleasure made my walls collapse around him and give in. My body is his to do as he pleases and if this is what he wants from me I will happily give it to hi

The front door to the warehouse rattled in its frame and there was a grunt from the other side, before it opened and Harry and his werewolf staggered in, with Sparrow held between them, the Van Helsing fighting for all he was worth. Close up, he was a handsome man, Sigrid thought, possessing a strong bone structure and a lean-cheeked face. His eyes blazed with the intensity of his anger, and his dark hair was dishevelled, revealing scars of claw marks through his scalp. “Ah, Sigrid,” Harry was out of breath. “We’ve brought a wedding present for daddy-dearest.” “F-k,” Aislen said from behind the Triquetra. “That’s a fantastic present.”