Harry Potter Raised By Demons Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

What's happening? "Hermione, your fangs!" "Hermione, your eyes!" "Hermione, your claws!" Alarming voices filled my ears, making my breathe beat tremulously. A snarl escapes my mouth. A man squats before the altar, tasting the ashes around it "Ares was taken. A demon was summoned. Who was it, Pumpkin?" He says Pumpkin. Pumpkin... Dad. "Osteri." A deep voice seeps from my mouth. It wasn't Ezli. The presence of a new being.

"I don't hate you." Lucy tilts his head, his demeanor calm. "I'm glad." "But I'm not happy with you either." I bend my knees, hugging them to my body with my heart aching. "Hayley's death... I'm still wondering if I could have saved her." Lucy sighs. "I don't think you're strong enough yet." His eyes become thoughtful. "You need to practice defensive spells, Raven. That demon, his name is Beelzebub, and I'm almost certain he wants you dead because you're my mate."

“Understood, former king. But remember… Rafael is not just a boy from the past. He has endured more than any of us could imagine. That strength—born of pain, survival, and rage—might be the key to controlling the demon, if he chooses to fight it.” Harry’s eyes darkened with a mixture of fear and determination. He had raised Rafael to be strong, but no training could have prepared him for this—the collision of childhood trauma, demon power, and Hector’s schemes. “To be continued...”

Fuck him How can I forget that a demon couldn’t feel pain, he’s obsessed with feeding on the pain and fear of others. “What did you make me do??" I screamed, losing my shit with tears rolling down furiously. I tightened my grip to that extent that a few hairs peeled off but he didn’t make a single move, just stared into my teary blazing eyes while I was seething in raw fury. "I made you a demon, like me" he simply shrugged his shoulder but there's an evil glint shining in his eyes as he got up, lifting me into his arms, making me thrash violently to jump out of his hold but failed miserably.

Harper, Willow’s mother asked. “We are positive. Possessing an unwilling human is a lot harder to do than it’s worth. Especially when you have so many people out there that are willing to aid evil deeds.” Harper shook her head. “It’s settled then, Harper and I will take care of the lower-class demons.” I looked toward the door as a breathless man walked in. He looks as if he’s about to pass out. He stopped in the doorway, placing his hands on his knees. He held up one finger, asking us to hold on a moment.

My heart sinks more and more. "I'm not like the other demons; that's why I'm here. Surtur made me believe I was his mate and tried to get me to have sex with my own father. He had filled me with so much evil; I only cared about doing everything he wanted. I came here to get Davina because my dad wants her. I thought if I brought her to him, then he would have sex with me, and then Surtur would mate with me. I didn't know the demon was Surtur until I came here because he wouldn't let me look at his face. Davina's gentle spirit eliminated the evil in me, and I returned to how I was before he manipulated me. My father is Asmodeus. I'm one of the daughters he doesn't want. I was always quiet and

Later on, I’d find out his cheekbones were as hard as they looked, but I didn’t feel anything right then. “Get the fuck out of my house!” I bellowed. “Look at her!” he kept screaming hysterically, his glasses barely hanging from only one of his ears. “She’s possessed! She’s been sleeping with that demon for days! The demon took her over!” I slapped him again, glaring straight into his eyes. “You fucking son of a bitch! You turned him into a demon and left him chained here! And now you wanna make money out of it! ‘Cause that’s the only reason why you’re here! You and your demons, sullying everything you touch!”

Two more figures came close to me and soon I was boxed in between four demons. I was yanked back by force and I lost my footing, making me fall towards the forest floor. One of the demons caught me and lifted me up again against his body. My arms were bare and I felt fingers touching my skin. "So soft. So ready for us." A demon screeched. My mouth was still covered by a filthy hand, preventing me from shouting for help.

They closed the window curtains so that the students who were outside could not see. When the ritual began the priest and the paranormal did everything to save the girl. The events inside the room were even more terrifying and sensational. The demon was too strong to join the girl so it was difficult for the priest and the paranormal to expel the demon from the girl's body. Some were worried that the girl might not escape the demon's hands. While in the middle of the fight with the demon, the students did not leave, not even Sam and her mother. They try to listen to what is going on inside.