Harry Potter Has The Byakugan Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I blink at him, is he a Harry Potter fan too? “Slytherin and Ravenclaw. Are you a fan?” I ask squinting my eyes at him. He chuckles “I am but don’t tell my father or Jax, I’ll never hear the end of it.” “Your secrets safe with me. Let me guess Hufflepuff and Gryffindor?” I say looking at his facial features. Strong cheek bones, sharp jaw line, ocean blue eyes, some faint freckles smattered across his nose and cheeks, eyebrow piercing and black hair with a fade around the edges, wavy curls on top. He really is very handsome.

Chapter Eighty-Six **** Kieran went to Morwen in the dark. He entered Morwen’s sanctum like a shadow given form, boots soundless on stone, face half-hidden under his hood. But his eyes weren’t that of Kieran’s. They were Harry’s. And they burned with something...Fear Morwen stood by the scrying mirror, arms folded, and her expression was unreadable. She didn’t ask why he was there. She already knew. “She did it again,” he said, voice low, rougher than before. “ She lifted me without touching me. Just… looked. And I was off the ground. Frozen and helpless.”

Harry's eyes were a board of emotions. " Alpha, she's your mate? I - I. I didn't know she was your mate," Harry looked sad and disappointed. The alpha's claws extended, and he was breathing heavily. I heard lycan alphas were very possessive of their mates. Fearing for Harry's life, I went to him and held his arm. Wrong fucking move. In a blur, the alpha lunged at Harry. Harry pushed me away to protect me, and my body hit the wall, and I fell. A girl I hadn't noticed earlier ran to help me up. " Harry!" I screamed desperately. The lycan god was hitting Harry continuously. Two other men tried to hold him back, but he was stronger.

"This can't be happening to me, I'm rejecting the man who hasn't left my heart." "Wow... Bravo! Bravo! Bravo!" We startle at the sound of a distant voice that gets louder and louder, "I'm sorry, but your screams aren't helping much," he applauds and Harry desperately pulls up his pants, "Buddy, if I didn't like women, I'd tell you I love you, so we can be manly husbands." "What the fuck are you doing!" Harry gets upset after seeing Harper's bionic eyes looking at my body and at Harry's at the same time.

“You don’t know what you have done, you fools!” “Sure,” Tony replied to Meguitte, ignoring the prisoners. “Won’t be long.” “How is Harry?” She asked him, and he paused, catching hold of the doorframe. He shrugged, a muscle twisting in the corner of his jaw. “Still feeding the corpse blood, as if they think it will do something,” he said grimly. “There’s no sign of change, though Harry swears the hand-wound is looking better. Won’t let us look though. Won’t let anyone beyond the doorway, not even the ancients who come to donate. Harry will drink from them, and then feed the corpse themselves.”

It was very dark. Yedda was tied up and thrown to the ground. When she saw Stacy, she glared at him. She couldn't wait to see a hole in her body. Harry's eyes narrowed slightly. He was not angry, but he was full of awe. "Look at her with this kind of eyes again. I gouged out your eyes." Yedda shrank and dared not look again. She lowered her head and twisted on the ground, trying to escape from here. But no matter how angry she tried, she couldn't move away.

We want someone who’s got their ear to the ground, supernaturally speaking, so this is a good thing. “How did you know?” I ask. Crazy Harry shrugs, then leans down to pet one of the squirrels between its little pointy, tufted ears. “I know a lot of things.” When he straightens again, there’s just the hint of fear in his pale gaze. “Are you going to hurt me?”.“No,” I say, giving Kian a pointed look. I drop my arm away from the feral shifter’s chest and step bodily in front of him before he can terrify our informant into running. “Harry, are you familiar with the Tree of Life?”

I shake my head- I am not going to let her foolish words bother me Soon we got home and … Harry, that sentimental fool, rushes toward Alora like a moth to flame. The guards try to stop him - they know better than to let anyone near those silver chains - it is highly refined silver that even I cannot afford to touch my skin. But Harry pushes through the guard with a strength I didn't think he still possessed even after his wolf has been lost "My little girl," he almost cries- eww, pathetic.

He looked like a man with a big cock, not bigger than mine, but certainly bigger than Hagrids. “No! No! Please- Arghhh!” Hagrid bellowed when I pressed the ring firmly into his eye, watching with delight as the flesh of his eyelids peeled, seeming to be sucked up by the flames, and rolled away like used tissue paper before the flames hissed at the wetness of his eyes.

I roll my eyes and elbow Bellamy in the ribs. “Sure.” Harry answers, waving around his right hand which is still clutching what I can now see is a shiny glass bottle full of something purple. “Incubi delivery service. Where we always deliver the whole package.” He says with a wink. I groan. “That was terrible Harry.” I complain. “I could try another one. You would be surprised how many lines I can come up with using the word ‘package.’ Harry offers. “Please don’t” Bellamy says dryly.