Harry Potter Is Henrik Mikaelson Reincarnated Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Hence, it was, and we always had, a worthy, just, and powerful King. —However, this spell had its consequences; when the first heir found his MUSE (what for werewolves is a MATE). Due to that spell, her soul would also reincarnate to see him, for decades no matter how these two souls were reborn, they always met; it is a beautiful love story,— said my mother looking my father in the eyes.

He said before he disappeared, Sin disappeared too. Victor let Anabel go, she walked into the middle of the room. “What was that?” she turned to face Victor. “That book you stole, it’s Meko’s has all of this ancient spells and everything, I used one of his spells against him. Now that I know it works, I can keep you safe enough until I can bring Hecta back from the dead. I know you don’t want to go through all of that again, but this is going to be a very small spell, you wont even feel it.” He said walking towards the room that had the book he wanted to look into.

asked Mika. Veronica began to sob. “After I read that book, my son oh what appeared to be my son came back to life.” “How did you know that it was your son?” I asked. “He knocked at my door, a day after doing the spell but he was in another persons body.He told me things only my son knew.” “How long did he live?” Mika asked.

Way to throw me under the bus in an instant. The boy looked up, giving me a clear view of his face. Flawless skin, way to flawless for his own good with pale skin. His hairs were jet black and a pair of round glasses sat over his nose. If I didn't know better, I would say Harry Potter had come to life. All in all, he was an absolute nerd. He stared at Alex's outstretched hand in terror before turning his gaze to me and locked there. 'Her... her eyes... they a-are-'

It turned out Mason was Seleria's reincarnation. The thought of Ste-phen about to have a happy life was she drowning in the pit of losing her male made her blood boil. He was healing. “It’s ready,” Enis finally said one moonless night, as the vat trembled and the ground beneath them cracked. “He’s waking up.” Zoraya’s heart raced. “What do I do?” “Stand back,” the witch warned, stepping closer. “And remember—he will not be the same. He will rise with a little memory of who he was… mostly about that dark part, it'll only make him hungry and powerful.”

No matter how I think this through, his wings were just not giving me what I needed. I confessed, "I don't know, okay. I've tried and yet… I can't tell exactly what you are!" He grinned, his eyes radiating. "Of course, I am neither of those two you pointed out," Mikael muttered, leaning close to me till our foreheads touched. "What if I'm the devil reincarnated and I'm here to get my revenge on everyone here in this realm," his tone was quite icy. I gripped the bedsheets tight, using that as an anchor to hide my fear.

“Where have you been? Mirabel said you left in a hurry.” “I went to get Odessa.” She replied, but before I could ask why, she spoke again. “But Dominic… Doctor Maek is dead.” “What? How?” I practically yelled into the phone. “He kidnapped Odessa,” she said softly, “and tried to extract the dark magic from her body for someone who paid him and promised him immortality.” “Immortality.” I muttered bitterly. Only one other person, apart from Allen and me, knew about Bloodhound blood containing that dastardly magic, and that was Varen.

“A snake bit him while we were searching for the shards. He didn’t say anything until the poison was almost through his system and as you all know, healing isn’t an attribute of mine.” “You weren’t able to save him,” Aiden surmises.” “Incidentally, he didn’t die, was just paralysed. Odd right? We came home and then magically one day, he’s able to move around again. I had my doubts but then could it be a coincidence that just days before Yuuki was brought back, that he was fine.” “Did you sense anything off?” “Of Course I did,” Hayden deadpans. “I ruled out everything that it could have been until today. He wasn’t possessed. Harry was a vessel. an empty vessel that they were using to spy on u

They could wander off in fantasy land to no end of the magnificence and wealth that anticipated. Lorist anyway was overjoyed and walked forward with excitement. Having perused 'Harry Potter and the Philosopher's Stone' in his previous existence, he had generally been interested with enchantment and needed to turn into a mage himself. Really awful he showed up on the Grindia Continent excessively late. Had he moved over to two or three thousand years sooner into the period of enchantment, his fantasies in turning into an extraordinary magus may very well worked out as expected.

I took the opportunity to chase the black lycan. I bite his neck and shout to Eliana, “Go inside!” In seconds I drag the lycan away from the mansion. As we continued fighting and gritted our teeth, the lycan smirked and ran away. I change into human form and run back to Eliana. My eyes lit up as I saw a man standing near him. His black hair and the thin shoulder look familiar. I averted my gaze and saw Eliana vomiting.