Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Is A Elf Prince Fanfiction

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

I laughed at her. When everyone was seated, the first person to speak was Elliot, “Hi everyone. I will start by introducing myself, although most of you know me already. I am Prince Elliot of the Dragon Kingdom. Prince Aidinth and Princess Chloe are my parents.” Then he took my hand and asked me to stand, “This is my mate, Elisabeth. She is the adopted daughter of Queen Winnie of the White Witch Coven.” Everyone, including my mom, smiled widely at me. I smiled back and told everyone, “It’s very nice to meet you all. I know brains work better when they have sugar or snacks, so I have prepared a wide variety for you all to try. There is also a mini fridge here with cold drinks and a coffee bar

The Vampire King whispers at Harry because he didn't like his brother disrespecting someone. Harry nodded his head and looks at Ashton with a small smile and said "Good to see you, your highness, Alpha King! I am the prince of Vampire Kingdom, Harry". Ashton nodded his head and gave his hand, saying "I am Ashton, the Alpha king of werewolf Kingdom, Nice to meet you!". He nodded his head and moves back while holding Elena's hand and dragging her back too,

I quickly went over him and asked-" Felix? What happened?" He looked at me with a straight face as he was trying to avoid me and said while looking away-" You should leave princess. People will get the wrong idea if they see a princess with a half-blooded wizard salve!!!" Half-blooded wizard slave?

I broke the seal as the servant retreated. The letter read: "Your Majesty, at your command, I investigated Ms. Hart's fiancé and discovered he is not a mere human but a Warlock and Prince of the Black Magic Clan, known for their dark magic." The thought of Ella engaged to a prince who could wreak destruction sent my heart racing.

“Felix Lockhart. Seventeen years old. Lead singer of the British rock band Fable. Human.” “That’s not what I mean,” I say, feeling my face flush. “You don’t remember ever… um… being someone else?” I ask, waiting for him to start laughing again, before I continue. “I have these dreams about you. About you and me actually. I think it’s long ago. You’re some sort of prince, and we’re on a beach and we’re… um– ” “I have them too,’ he says. “Every night, as far back as I can remember.”

The transparent container was letting me see through the red liquid inside. I then scanned the hall for a possible sight of the third prince. And right then, I saw him at a corner, standing confidently. He was wearing a black suit and his brown hair was again, tied up. His dark feature alongside with his shoulder-length hair was giving him the attention he didn’t wished from the crowd. His aura was surfacing even without doing anything. “That is Prince Keeram, the third prince. Even with his bad reputation, he is still attractive as ever.” a woman from our table, looking beautiful in her silver dress, said to her friends dreamily.

Duncan Hiddleston's face is full of prestige, his eyes emit a feeling that makes Phedra Elizabeth feel very confident. "Okay. I believe you this time. Let's make me so sparkling and beautiful." Phedra Elizabeth dubiously bet on him. "Close your eyes just wait a few minutes." Phedra Elizabeth still had some doubts in her heart, but time gradually blew everything away, Phedra Elizabeth gradually waited and waited. The male protagonist flies skillfully like a dancing dragon and phoenix. The secretary watched, her face getting darker and darker. "I think you should..." Secretary hesitating, implying disapproval.

I questioned him with suspicion. “Because witches who fought on Human side used their spells and magic to erase everyone memory” he replied staring deep in my eyes. ‘Erase memory? is that even possible?’ I thought to myself “Ahmmm hmmm…… what happened to minister Falkor after ‘Heart of Magic’ was stolen from him, you didn’t mentioned that?” I questioned him in serious tone “I don’t know…” Draco replied, his voice sounding exceptionally cold “Oh… and also what about Dragon prince, did he survive and what was his name, you didn’t mention his name in your tale!” I questioned him again

Elias froze, his chest tightening as though an iron band had snapped shut around his ribs. His father blinked. “Prince Kael Viren? The crowned Lycan prince of Pennsylvania?” Zane leaned forward, elbows resting on the table. His smile widened, cruel and triumphant. “The very same. You see, your dear Elias was… very close with him. More than friends, I’d say. In fact…” His eyes shifted deliberately to Elias, savoring the moment like a predator about to pounce. “…they were lovers.” The air shattered.