Harry Potter Is A Sniper Fanfiction Novels & Stories

I answered. "Yeah, that's so you. Is he thinking about sending the girl to Korea after you complete what he wants? That's what he does whenever you're reckless and get caught in a scandal. But dude, if she's really a shawty, I'll just sneak her and snatch from you, man! Haha!" Harry said jokingly. I laughed sarcastically, but he didn't notice. "You can do whatever you want, Harry. Just let me finish my job," I said.

The sniper could not hold in her anger after seeing such a sight. “Bastard!” “An Islander…” Harvey said calmly. “You must be one of Sakura Miyamoto’s subordinates then. “But when you tried to assassinate me after I got bailed out of the police station, have you even reported to Hector Thompson yet? “You’re not afraid that you’ll somehow ruin Hector’s master plans?” Harvey’s tone was calm and collected, but it kept frantically changing the sniper’s expression. She kept quiet while she swung her hands constantly. The sniper threw all her shurikens, darts, hidden arrows, and poison pills at hand, completely surrounding Harvey.

"Hang on!!" But it's too late when the deafening sound of a gunshot pierces the air at close range. I let out a mind-reeling scream as the door to the bedroom swung open with a thud. In complete terror, my eyes glued to the sight in front of me, the phone sliding down from my hand away from my ear. Smiling diabolically, Harry steps in with the gun pointed in my direction. "Hand me the boy" He bellows, baring his teeth. "Now!"

Luis’s info never lies, if he says she’s here then she’s here. “Where. Is. She?” I placed my hand on the trigger. “I…..I….” Fuck, the bastard really wants to die. “Stop giving the air a blowjob and answer his question.” Harry snapped coming into view. I cocked a brow when he wasn’t attempting to answer my question, he thinks I’m joking. Well, how about I give him something to make him know I’m fucking serious about killing him. I removed the gun from his forehead and slowly brought it down to his lap, that wouldn’t kill him.

Or they are hiding something. Harry was wearing knee-length jeans. He briefly kissed Manny's forehead, whose innocent body was covered by a thick blanket. Harry smiles with satisfaction… 'she makes me addict to her body, minx!' 'She is our second chance mate. I am happy… 'Replied the wolf. 'Indeed. I want a puppy.' 'Twin. I want a twin puppy!' 'Let's work hard then…'

He glared at Willow as a disdainful look appeared on his face. "Who do you think is the one playing games with you? You don't believe me? Alright, then let me show you how sincere I am about this!" Then, Damian raised his leg and stomped hard on Harry's arm. There was a loud crack, and Harry's arm snapped in two. "Ah!" Harry let out another sickening scream as cold sweat poured down his body. He was in so much pain that his entire face was contorted. "Mom, save me! He's a lunatic! He'll really kill me!"

Harry's POV: i wake up and after taking a shower , i go to starbucks for my daily dose of caffeine. i got my order punched and was waiting for it when two girls come near me with a shy smile. " hey girls, do you need anything?" i ask them "hi harry, can i get a pic with you?" "yeah sure love,come here" we click a few pictures and then girl with long hair asks sheepishly ,"can i ask u a question?"

But I don’t have to hide here, with him: My lover and toy. “Please, A stór—arrgh— I’m sorry!" Harry wails, so pretty scary, I want to fuck his throat already. “Shhh.” Yanking his hair, I press a finger to his lips. “I’m not your treasure. I’m your king.” Harry’s body flushes. Barely breathing, blinking. With the way his pupils dilate, I’m almost scared he’ll pass out. His head tilts, enough to call a nod. “Y-Yes..”

His brown hair, tattoos, and lack of piercings gave him a different edge. “Yeah,” I said, matching his smirk. “The assassin.” “I’m Harry,” he added with a wink, and I scowled. “Wink at her again, and I’ll make sure you’ll never wink again in your life,” a voice I hadn’t heard in three hours cut through. I rolled my eyes to find Ace leaning casually against the wall, his gaze fixed on me. Zayn approached and hugged him briefly, which Ace returned, calm and collected. Breaking the hug, Ace introduced us. “Alexia, meet Zayn, second in command, and Harry, our best sniper.”

she snapped, "we return what you've taken, cat, and find a way to send Harry home." Sassy scowled at her, sullen and resistant. But he nodded before turning his back on all of us. ***