Harry Potter Nymphadora Novels & Stories

💉Tiara p.o.v 💉 It's time for the first prey to be sacrificed. I took off my bracelet and turn to half a bat and half of my vampiress's face, and disappeared into the thin air. I got to his house and decided to play some tricks on him, I started changing the light in his sitting room to different colours. I can see how scary he was, I used my necromancy power to break his plates and anything breakable in his kitchen at least he will die today, even when I finish draining his blood I will still demolish his apartment so as not to leave any traces for investigation.

I grabbed Alyx’s arm. “Let’s just go. Don’t let this,” I cocked my head to the side and studied the girl. Ha, I almost laughed. She was a Nymph, a freaking Nymph. “Nymph get to you.” “Your right, Jillie. She’s below me. Literally.” Alyx stated. “Yet you fraternize with a human. I think that makes you lower than me,” the salesgirl shot back with that same smile. I pulled on Alyx’s arm to get her to start walking.

"Sanity is a luxury for those who don't have enough ghosts to keep them company, Professor. I found the exercise tedious." "Typical." A sharp melodic voice cut through the praise. Rhysandra Nychus, Vampiress Noble with skin like porcelain and eyes the color of a fresh kill, leaned back in her seat. A key fixture in Selene's holy inner circle, though her presence in a Dark Magic theory class always felt like a fox attending a hen convention.

“Going once, going twice sol-” “ A thousand grams!” A voice interrupted, earning gasps from the crowd. I swallowed the invisible saliva clinging to my tongue as my eyes searched desperately for who would want to risk that kind of amount on a cursed woman. “That’s ridiculous for a demon, a thousand-“ “She is a Nymph!” A man dressed in a cotehardie and black boots with a feather hat that almost covered his face strode forward. My breath caught in my throat as I stared at the devilish beauty underneath the hat. “A thousand and she’s mine,” he blurted, holding the gaze of the man who stood beside me.

She moved herself trying to sit while she grabbed the blanket to cover her body. "Andy, I know you deserve to know, but please promise me you'll try to understand." He sat in front of her and hold her hand. "I am not human, I am an Encantado," he started. "Encantado what? What do you mean you're not human? You mean to say I just made love with a monster?" She panicked. "Monster? Andy, I am not a monster! I am way far from being a monster. Yes, I possess power, I live in a magical place not visible to human eyes!

she said. Cleodora Nyx was a non-royal Moroi who wore her hair straight and slicked back. She was a normal-looking Moroi who wore dark red lipstick on her lips, which was the most prominent feature on her face. Her pale skin matched her dark red lips to perfection and complemented a black suit that looked like it had been custom-made for her. She had magical powers to control fire. When she uses her magic, fire flames dance over her body like a dance in the water. She often calls herself a flamebringer, but she's not really that much of a badass. After Rook Theia left, she followed King Denzel all over the party so she could try her luck by marrying him.

Defeated and imprisoned in the basement, she loomed as a dark presence in our aftermath. A wave of conflicting emotions surged through me. I harbored deep hatred and revulsion for this malevolent woman, yet there was also a trace of compassion and reluctance. Harry emerged from the basement, dragging a frail and pitiful figure behind him. The person who had once been a formidable magician was now reduced to a shadow of her former self. Her body, once powerful and vibrant, had become a mere husk, a stark testament to the cost of dabbling in dark arts. Yolanda was brought before us, barely able to stand. Her face was ashen, her eyes vacant, yet a flicker of defiance and hatred remained in her

The person Kayson had said was good at Vodu spells was the chief of Heathein’s Ochre Hall, Nancy Frost. Kayson had saved Heathein’s president, Bryson Yost, so he had free access to Heathein’s resources. Asking Nancy for a favor regarding Vodu Worms was naturally an easy task.

Zephyr then introduces me to her. “Cattleya, this is Lily, one of the sorcerer's apprentices of Zahra. She will escort us to the great hall.” I gave her my right hand and smile, “Hello, nice to meet you.” She took my hand and reciprocate my smile. The girl really has a nice smile. “Likewise, please follow me, the Luna and the Alphas already waiting.”

It was a pity that Nero was dead now. The silver in the prison managed to kill him before I could save him. If he was alive, I'd have rewarded him for helping me out. “You're lying! I never did such a thing!” My mother barked, disrupting my thoughts. “Nadia!” I yelled, turning my gaze towards the door. A violet-haired lady stormed in, her cloak swaying in the air, also helping her float. She was Nero's witch friend and she'd now become my friend as well.