Harry Potter Fate Stay Night Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Its breath was hot and foul on my face, fangs bared inches away from destroying me. I looked into the silver eyes of the wolf and something cracked in my chest. Ronan. A tear slipped from my eyes, my body slumping underneath the wolf’s heavy weight at the cold realization. Of course, it was him. Father probably sent him to finish the job. Or even Selene. A defeated whimper left my mouth as I resigned to fate. I waited. And waited. And then, a loud growl shook the entire earth from the very core. Whimpers rang through the air as a shadow flicked around. One by one, wolves went down, and in the blink of an eye, the forest floor was painted red.

“You gave me the same chance, and it saved me. I owe you, Victor, Edward, everyone. Maybe when I die, I’ll be able to see them again, tell them that I did right by you. As for you, you can’t win them all; you haven’t even won once.” “Well, that makes me feel much better,” Ariadne hisses darkly. “Thanks for the pep talk.” “You need a win,” Harry says. “And I’m going to give it to you. You’ll see.” Ariadne has no idea what the man means. “Okay?” Harry stands, not clarifying. Instead, he offers his hand. “You can sleep in the other bedroom. I’ll keep watch just in case Victor gets any ideas.” Ariadne sighs. “This f*cking—”

His voice was hoarse as he commanded his subordinates. "Find out who did this!" he growled. "I will hunt down whoever set the fire. I will make them pay!" - Meanwhile, Lydia received the news of Sylvan and my deaths with a wicked grin. "Even the Moon Goddess is on my side now," she chuckled. "Those two mother and pup are finally out of the way! "From now on, Kaelen will only be mine. I'll be the Luna of Grayswood Pack forever." But her victory didn't last long.

Dad just moved his paper back up and cleared his throat. I tapped my foot, getting his attention. “Fine.” Eddy said obviously defeated. “I’m sorry Emily. I didn’t plan this.” “Just. Leave!” I screamed. Then he walked out the door. I waited until I heard his car start and take off down the road before I ran to my room and cried. I turned my phone off. There was little doubt that my best friend, and werewolf, Nicole was going to call me. She had to know what he was coming here to tell me.

I looked again and it was gone. Mad! I am completely going mad! " I swear, she is a witch!" I muttered slowly to myself and got down from the bonet, smiling at my silly thoughts. HARRY'S POV "Ahhhh!" I was thursting inside the girl, I brought home from club tonight. It felt so good, while I was near climax, when my phone ringed. I decided to ignore it, getting lost in pleasure thrusting faster, but then my eyes opened wide, hearing the ringtone "Who let the dogs out" playing. It was the ringtone, I saved for Boss's call.

{Harry} I laid on the bed, staring up at the ceiling and blinking. The last words Diane threw at me before stomping off kept ringing like a big time disturbing curse in my head. 'Fuck you, Harry' I sat up sharply, grabbed my phone and started to tap on the screen to find her name. I swear to God, the girl is a bad witch.

Fate had done the right thing. I slid off my bed. I wandered out of my room and down toward the kitchen. I needed a drink, seeing as I couldn’t sleep. The corridors were empty now as I walked along them, but I had expected nothing less, it was gone ten o’clock at night. My head filled with thoughts of Harley. I had genuinely thought we could have had a future. Perhaps as chosen mate further down the line. I should never have allowed myself to get close to him knowing there was his fated mate out there. I was just risking getting hurt.

Even when he was younger, he broke the heart of a girl who had pined after him. And now, when he finally wanted to cherish his family, Fate had taken away his last shot at it. "Then I'll be sure to finish them." Shirley picked up her spoon and ate the food, occasionally giving a few comments. But seeing her nonchalance only made Harry even more uncomfortable. Would leaving him really make her happier? If that was the case, he would fulfill her wish. Perhaps due to the sadness, Harry couldn't help but have one too many drinks that night. And despite usually having a good tolerance for alcohol, he was quick to get drunk that day.

He felt like sleeping without waking up and didn't want to restrict himself from sleeping like he usually does, and her scent wasn't also permitting him to restrain himself from sleeping. Feeling her snuggle closer to him, which made them to be inches apart from each other, he stared at her alluring red soft and tender lips. He had the urge to have a taste of them, but he restricted himself and turned away before covering them with the black duvet and drifting into his journey of sleep. * "Spew it!" Alpha Able yelled when Harry walked in which made his mistresses cringe in fear. "The poison of Sarah's claws wasn't able to have any effects on the Luna of the blue sea pack," Harry replied and

“There, just sent you one. This one is an angsty Harry/Zayn fic. Also has some mpreg, if that’s your cup of tea.” I began to read this fanfiction, mostly to appease Niamh, and when I realized what, precisely, the term mpreg meant, I set my phone back down. I considered myself fortunate that I’d skipped the part where Zayn gives birth to his and Harry’s baby. “You asshole,” I called her in French. “I’m going to take that as a compliment. Ooh, I should send you the diagram of how mpreg happens. It’s a whole thing—”