Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Lovely

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..”

Harry growled losing his every control and yelled something he never thought he will be able to tell her. "BECAUSE I FUCKING LOVE YOU GODDAMMIT!" ____________________________________ My God my ears are bleeding. Can't they talk like civilized people? Lol just kidding. So guys this was the bomb I told you gonna blast on you guys. Harry loves her but the thing coming to him in the future wouldn't be beautiful so yeah. So be ready for next tomorrow. Don't forget to like and comment. Till the next adios.

But her excitement and conviction made me believe that it was real. "Wait, so there are actually people with magical powers?" I asked, trying to wrap my head around this new information. "Yes, and it's not just limited to humans. There are also fantastic creatures like dragons, unicorns, and even talking paintings," She replied, her eyes sparkling with wonder. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. It sounded like a world full of endless possibilities and adventure. "And the best part is, Harry Potter, the famous wizard, goes to Hogwarts too. He's the chosen one, destined to defeat the dark wizard, Lord Voldemort," Renee continued, her voice filled with excitement.

I echoed the words I heard her say a million times, smiling slightly. “You’re very insightful, I think we’re going to be great friends.” Susie grinned, grasping my arm and lacing it with hers, “Now, I heard one of the guys at school speaking about a Harry Potter movie marathon at the main packhouse today, would you care to join us?” “I love Harry Potter.” I nodded eagerly. “Forget it, we’re not going to be great friends- we’re going to be best friends,” Susie announced and my heart skipped a beat. “Who’s your favourite character?” She asked, dragging me along the path that led to the main pack house.

Sophie spoke with a smile, "Guess what? We have a new transfer student. And it is a guy" Ananya twitched her lips upward in an irritating manner and shake her head at their stupidity. I replied, "So what's so exciting about it?" Neha said, "Obviously it's exciting. Cause I heard that the guy is really very handsome and also rich". Ananya replied, "O hello dumbos. Don't forget that you have boyfriends. And here you girls are drooling for some other men". Sophie said, "O come on Ananya. It's okay to sometimes drool for some other men you know".

"I have no intention of harming you," Harry clarifies, face soured by the thought. "I would never harm a pregnant Omega, much less you, carrying the last line of Black." "My child will never be part of your sick twisted shit," Ariadne hisses. "You can go f*ck yourself." Harry laughs, eyes sparkling as if Ariadne had just complimented his pinstripe suit. "God, you're perfect. Like a lily, a perfect Madonna Lily," Harry says, and it causes Ariadne to nearly vomit.

But if a seven-year-old wanted to read the entire Harry Potter series in a week, Kiara was not going to discourage it. Kiara’s blue eyes flicked over to where her niece leaned against the trunk of the sugar maple tree with green leaves and small greenish yellow flowers above her. She sat on grass that was already lush and green thanks to the pack Omega’s and city maintenance crews. Unlike her sister’s unruly curls, Marie had straight dark auburn hair that hung just past her shoulders. Her bright warm honey eyes devoured the words on the page in front of her. In her young mind, Marie wore Hogwarts robes that were in the Ravenclaw colors. In reality, she wore knee length khaki shorts and a pur

Electric pleasure shot through me and I arched into his touch. "Off," Harry commanded, tugging at my robes impatiently. "I need to see you." I let him slip the robes off my shoulders, revealing the skimpy red lace underneath. Harry's eyes darkened with lust as they roamed over my nearly naked body. He reached out to trace the curve of my breast, thumb brushing over the stiff peak. "God, Hermione," he breathed. "You're perfect."

“I brought you here for backup, not for this clown show.” King Hin, the liveliest of the three, leaned forward with shining eyes. “But she’s so cute,” he cooed. “Did you see that smile? And the dimples? Ugh, it’s like trying to yell at a baby duck. I can’t even glare at her looking like that. No wonder her middle name is Adorabele. She’s so adorable! Can we keep her? Can we? Can we? Please, pleassssseeee Rexy?”

Harry says to me in a hurt tone, and I start to blubber. "He doesn't love me, Harry. He doesn't love me." I cry on his chest, and Harry just holds me. "Well, he's an idiot for not loving you. I mean, who wouldn't want to love you? You're intelligent, you're talented, you're funny, you're strong, and most of all, you're the most beautiful person on the entire planet." Harry tells me, and my heart palpitates in joy as my wolf tries to spring up to get closer to Harry.