Harry Potter Is Half Angel Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

“The alphas were lying to you. You grew up with them because you're bonded. They are the four parts of Hades' soul and you are Persephone's soul reborn into a half-angel, half-wolf hybrid. They're not from this little corner of the world, and neither are you. They know it, and now you do too. The reason you are so close to them is that your souls are connected, and have been for thousands of years. I laugh, shaking my head. - You are crazy. Crazy! This cannot be true. They would have told me! I would know if I were a goddess and were living with Hades! “She's not lying to you. I know this because I'm your father,” the man holding me asserts, and I look back at him as golden bat wings slowly

They finally stopped and flapped their wings a couple of times before they came to rest on either side of me, and I looked up into each of their eyes. "I'm a hybrid," he exhaled, then explained again, "More specifically, we call it Nephalem," he looked up to meet my gaze, his eyes glowing hazel. "Half-angel." He paused. "Half demon." My eyes never left his as he continued. "But more dangerous than either."

The male looks slightly taken aback but only for a slit second. “Do you know what you are, Miss Ashyver.” He continues walking towards me. “Yes. But I have a feeling you’re going to tell me anyway.” I state flatly. “You are half wolf, yes?” I nod once even though it may have been a rhetorical question. “And for most of your life you assumed you were half human, on your mother’s side.” Again I nod. “But you, my dear, are an angel.”

His stormy grey eyes locked on me like I’m the only person he's seeing at this spot. “Heyyyyy,” I greet, the way I always do with him. He doesn’t even hesitate. One bold arm slides around my waist, pulling me into a subtle hug that lasts a second longer than his casual hugs. My heart kicks hard against my ribs. “You made it, Angel.” Angel. That name again. The one that feels too personal and too soft. “Yeah! We did!” I squeal with excitement. “I knew you would. You’re the smartest fucking woman I’ve ever met, Hermione.”

She corrected me, while still waiting for me to say more. “I saw war between angels and… angels… the world was in chaos” I continued. I closed my eyes because my head suddenly ached. Of course, I haven’t met my death yet so I am still human. Half breed. Half-human half-angel that is why I still feel the pain.

Sleep eluded me that night. Every time I closed my eyes, his face materialized: those storm-gray eyes, that cruel, beautiful mouth. The way he had looked at me, as if I were something he yearned to shatter, or devour. I struck the thin mattress beneath me. "Stop it," I hissed, my voice a ragged whisper. "He called you a half-blood like it was a disease. He's not your enemy. He's not anything."

she protested. “Well your ass busting capabilities were turned off months ago and here we all are, just fine so unless you have something real to say, I’m ready to vote,” Angel said, taking a sip of her tea. Hmm, maybe she’s a promising little witch afterall. Much more of a spine than Fiona ever showed at any rate. Fiona began chanting in Latin and I glanced to warlock Ben and his daughter. They both looked bored so I assumed her chant wasn’t much of a threat.

I casually leaned against one of the castle’s stone columns, crossing my arms over my chest. “Yes really! That was all you! Can’t you see? You’re destined to bond with her! She’s your other half!” I stupidly stared at her for a few moments, those words of hers actually creating a some kind of conflict within me as indeed she was the Archangel of Fate and all that shit after all…However, I quickly brushed it off, choosing to contradict her instead. That couldn’t be true. Angels usually don’t have such thing. Let alone fallen ones.

But every minutes are basically torture ! He holds his angel close to him from behind . He is just waiting . Waiting to see those pure and gorgeous eyes on him. 'Purity shouldn't be touching me, it should be kept far away from a evil like me... but do I care now ? Fu*k no!' After what seems to be a life time she moved in his arms and tried to open her eyes! 'I will never let you go angel.' ~✴~ The DEVIL'S Heart `````````````

He scratched behind his neck awkwardly before running his fingers into his hair. “Speak!” I asked, a growl attached to the ends of my words while I emitted my aura, a frown on my face at the ends of my words. “Hayle never cheated to begin with. She's pregnant for you, brother; the pup she has, it's your child!” Angel retorted, the words confusing me. As he spoke. Hayles' lies must have gotten to him as well. I wondered just how much a girl wanted us to be together; she had his thoughts all over the place now.