Harry Potter Mystique Fanfiction Lemon Mga Nobela at Kwento

With a triumphant gleam in my eyes, I descended from the ladder, the ancient spell book in hand. I approached the bubbling pot, skimming through the pages of the spell book to confirm the ingredients I needed. “A feather from a raven, three drops of moonlight, a lock of the woman’s hair who you want to be forgotten, a pinch of dream dust.” I walked over to the shelf that contained the required ingredients. I had cut some strands of Isabella’s hair when I had invited her to the palace. One by one, I added the ingredients into the boiling pot and watched with an evil delight as the liquid boiled.

Leia uttered as she held Alice's arm tightly. "What? I can't hear you!" Alice shouted as she covered her ears slightly. "I said, we could still leave this place!" "You know we can't!" Alice's face scrunched as she swam through the sea of sweaty people. She could smell the strong aroma of alcohol, sweat, and vomit present in the warm, disgusting air. "Leia! Alice! There you are!" They finally found Yu. He was wearing a silvery white wig (which Alice thought does not fit Yu) and a robe that had a Slytherin logo branded on his left chest. It was obvious that he was Draco Malfoy from the Harry Potter series.

“You did. But I’m not mad, if that’s what you’re afraid of.” “I wasn’t even aware,” she mumbled behind her hands. “I just remember feeling hot, heart racing, and then… blackout. I’m so embarrassed.” Harry leaned back, a faint smile playing on his lips now. “If it helps… you were adorable. Like a kitten high on catnip.” “Oh my God, don’t compare me to a kitten,” Arabella groaned, her cheeks flaming. “I don’t even know why I acted that crazy.” “Grandpa’s potion is unpredictable,” Harry said, grabbing his coffee. “And you just drank it like it was tea.”

I might be ogling him because he smirks . " Like what you see?" My jaw drops to the floor and my eyes wide with a blush on my cheeks . Harry chuckles at my reaction . " well , i can send you a picture of me ,if you like and you can make it your wallpaper ?" "Harry!" i shriek and hit him on his chest . " So , what were you doing ?"

“Wet for me. Only me, June.” A soft moan escapes my lips, my body arching into his. But then— “Juniper!” His voice isn’t a moan anymore. Something is pulled from my hands, and I blink, startled back into reality. The classroom stares at me, and Hiram takes back his tablet. Fuck. I was daydreaming about having sex with my professor. “When you’re done eye-fucking me,” Hiram whispers, “you can take your seat.” “Did she just moan?” I hear Lola Baker, the class mean girl, whisper to someone.

There's nothing weird or perverted about what he's doing. Memories of the night Xavier had taken her to a secluded lake park flashed before her eyes, forcing her to remember how he had touched her, turned her on, made her feel blissful ecstasy. As best she could, she ignored the heat that flooded her cheeks. Not knowing what else to do, she poured their tea, his first when she realized it was ready - thanks to the Moon Goddess - and waited for him to drink before popping the grapes into his mouth.

I complained, hands on my hips. Seven and Seleira were down in the field handling the rest of the she-wolves, while we were up on this hill doing backflips. It felt absurd. Zayn smirked. “I promise, it’s not a joke. Trust me, this is essential training.” “Essential? Really? Because it feels more like a circus act!” I shot back, rolling my eyes. “Hey, if you wanted to be a clown, you could’ve just said so,” he teased, crossing his arms. “But seriously, you’ll thank me later.”

The minutes seemed to stretch as he stood there ignoring the fact that they stopped talking and she stopped eating just watching the eyes of each other. Anna was speechless. She was not unaccustomed to lust. This, however, was on a different level. She flinched, feeling embarrassed. She could feel a weird heat rush through her face. She knew the orange juice was disgusting as she hated it since forever yet, she couldn't deny how sweet it tasted. Just how she couldn't deny the passion that burns her towards Harry. Something happened between them. It was like their trip to the dark forest has opened something sweet between them, like a misted veil had opened and both realized their chemistry w

Lemon mixed with cinnamon, unique and addictive. ‘MATE! MATE!' Xan whispered and half-shifted. His golden fur covered my arms and sharp claws emerged from my fingertips. Next to me, Herod underwent the same shift. Xan and Xin grabbed the locker door and forcefully tore it off As the scent intensifies, we are enveloped in a stronger haze and take deep inhales. I need my mate, NOW!...

Her legs relaxed and stretched out under the table, accidentally touching Mr Paire's legs. Harry was trying to prepare a lesson in his head for the next day to take his mind off the girl opposite him. He had also suddenly become aware of her scent, a mixture of a spicy perfume and some new sweat (as she hadn't fully cooled down after her workout) and he noticed that, despite her bra, he could see two erect brown nipples through her shirt. So, when her legs touched his, he suddenly felt pressure in his trousers as his cock responded to the stimulus. He knew he should pull his leg away, make an excuse and end the clinic, but somehow, he couldn't and returned the pressure, assuming Mia would, i