Harry Potter Horntail Novels & Stories

How could he allow these two insects to manipulate him? Walter grinned and revealed his true form—a Water and Fire Two-Headed Dragon several thousand feet long.

She thinks I'm a good person? She's the only person I know who has told me I'm a good person. People call me Draco in the underworld, and most people associate it with the devil, dragon, demon, etc. But my fiery kitten thinks I'm a good person. Would she have the same view about me if she knew and saw what I was capable of? I know I'm not a psychopath who just kills people without thinking, but I've taken down some people because the world would be a better place without them, so I guess I did something good.

“And we have magical reinforcements, many of which will be on their way here shortly. Witches with skills in healing and warding. They will help secure this location.” “That’s good. Look,” Rohan ran his hand through his hair. “We found two… zombies,” he didn’t like using the word. “Wandering around the houses. These ones were more… like people. We secured them. You said that you have a cure?” “Me,” Harry said with a smile. “I believe I am the cure.” “Thank you, Harry,” Talen said with a slight nod of his head. “The vampire blood of my line is a cure for this disease, and Harry is one of my children.”

His soul was not a lighthouse like mine. But it was when I looked over those gleaming shoulders of light that I saw, and I felt... There were two mountains very far from each other. No, not mountains. An animal with a head and syrup of enormous size. My protective spirit. Higher than any creature I have ever found there, bigger than the giants who protected the castle of Hyenna. A Cerastes, a horned viper, in colossal size.

Teema interjected with a cough, “The last one does sound a little embellished. Surviving a spell that has been added to by more than one magus does not sound to be possible.” “I have done a few cool sounding things, but some of those I had help, and some I don’t fully remember everything,” Rex said, “So Skul, your battle?” he asked, trying to push the attention away from himself. “Dinner!!” a loud growl from beside the chairs startled everyone beside Rex, Skul and Kiri. It was Horken, he now stood leaning over next to Kiri, it was only then did Rex notice in the crystal’s light that possessed huge tusks that protruded from his lower jaw in the same place as his bottom set of canines, exiting

But then, the worst thing happened. One huge hybrid homunculus—this is what Fenrir called it when he ran towards us as this huge beast tried to kill him—came with a huge, eerie grin plastered on its distorted face. It is ten times.. and I really meant it! Ten times more ugly and eerie than the upgraded ones. “I am so tired! I thought we finished all of them already!” Tori ranted, and the hybrid instantly snapped its head towards her and flicked its fingers. Everyone screamed as Tori was swept towards the castle walls.

Now he looked more like a certified wizard, with a few glowing brown lines on his neck. He gathered a ball of orange fire and placed it on his hair which immediately absorbed the fireball. Then something amazing happened. His hair grew longer and thicker. Then without warning, they munged at the king. "I see. You are a rare type of wizard too. Not bad." The lycan took out a long golden thorny whip from his spatial ring and flexed it before charging at the enraged prince whose hair had become his weapon. "Die, you scumbag. You don't deserve to marry her," the prince yelled as his hair attacked the opponent wildly.

came the deep, controlled command. The maids left without another word, and the door slammed shut behind them. Silence fell then I turned my head slowly and saw him. Alpha Kael Vorthrane. He was tall, broad, perfectly imposing. The light reflected off the sharp lines of his face, highlighting a faint scar along his cheekbone that made him look all the more dangerous. His dark hair was swept back carelessly, as though the world itself bent around him and his cold, merciless eyes locked onto me as though he could see straight into my thoughts.

"Got it. Though we had to outsmart some very annoying Pokers to get it." "Pokers?" Nyla raised an eyebrow. "Evil little tree creatures who like to trap people in pits and collect their bones," Dalia said with a shudder. "But we figured it out. Eventually." "What about you two?" Kaida asked. "You both look like you've seen ghosts." "Something like that," I muttered, not ready to talk about what I'd had to do in the Mad Mage's cottage. Maybe I never would be. Then Gretchen and Kai appeared. Gretchen's hair hung heavily with damp strands plastered across her face, and she was wearing what looked like a jacket over her shoulders, shivering slightly.

It was terrifying. "You're courting death!" Morticia had lost her patience and yelled out when she saw Jotun leap forth. Then, she unleashed her Fiend Soul Power. Instantly, Morticia was shrouded by a blood-red illumination before a crisp sound was heard. Then, a massive beast appeared. That beast had the appearance of a tiger and was covered in dark red scales. Its fangs shone with a chilling glow, and it was terrifying. It was the Hairitalos, a creature unique to the fiend race. Even though it was transformed by illusion and was unreal, it looked vivid, and its aura was intimidating.