Harry Potter Revenge Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“There is no ‘us’. Never has, never would be. I'd rather be exiled than be with someone like you." "Wrong words." Harry snarled, "You are not giving me much of a choice!" he spun, grabbed a porcelain vase from the nearby shelf - painted with gold moons - and smashed it on the floor. Time stood still. I stared in shock, heart beating fast in my chest. Harry suddenly screamed. “How could you? That was Luna’s collection! Are you insane? Is this supposed to be revenge?” No, no, no, goddess, please no. I dropped to the floor to gather the pieces, but it was too late.

The woman he was with earlier saw this as an opportunity to get touchy with him, seeing as he was in a great mood and she was in the mood for shopping. They drove out, into the street, Harry's one hand on the wheels and the other pushing her head down as she got to work on his hardened dick in her mouth. The sky had decided. A harsh sun beat down on Manhattan streets, enough to give a nasty sunburn and dry all laundrys to crisp. Some people are wicked, some people are just sick. Harry McIntyre was a mix of both, wicked and twisted. A perfect revenge on Freya McIntyre for killing his princess.

harry(laughing): "am I look like such strict person...?? you can go... and even you can continue your study too.. I will be always with you for your dreams to get success... " me(smiling): " thank you.... hmm you arranged this.. " he nodded his head.. I don't know why.. I felt warmth being with him.. I hope in future our life will be happy like this... me: " shall we go back?? dad will be worry.. " harry: "don't worry I have informed your dad it will be little late.. " then after few minutes we drove back to home.... ---------*******-----

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

“Can't you see their kindness? I know you're disappointed but just a little bit I need your mercy for my parents as well as me. I don't care what the reason is, I will protect what I can protect. If doing so can hurt you or even hurt me.” Alexander chuckled. He looked at Kimbeerly who continued to cry while he smiled victoriously. Kimbeerly is the stupidest woman. Alexander admits that Kimbeerly is good and honest, but Alexander will not stop the plan he has been planning for a long time. This revenge must end with her winning, not Jeremy winning again. Life must be repaid with life and blood must also be repaid with blood. There is no mercy in this plan nor will there be a chance to make am

Harry unbuttoned his shirt and rolled up his sleeves. He stepped closer. “Trust me, Ivy. We don’t need the healer or the antidote. This way, we’ll even have our own pup… You’ll have to be my mate then, won’t you?” He reached out and lifted my chin. “Even in this life, you can never escape me. You’ll always be mine, Ivy.” As my consciousness faded, it hit me. Harry had come back from past, too.

When Sienna saw that Harry was hell bent on getting an answer, she clenched her teeth and mustered up the courage to speak up and say, “I’ll tell you if you really insist on hearing it. “Harry, I’m very petty, and I’ll seek revenge for the slightest grievance. I don’t care about your relationship with Felicity, but let me remind you that Felicity and I are enemies, and we’re not friends. If you want to stand by her side, it means that we can’t even be allies then!” After saying that, Sienna waited for Harry to break up with her. Unexpectedly, instead of getting angry, Harry let out a low laugh. His mellow laughter sounded extremely pleasant, like the intoxicating sound of a piano that was me

Then keep it to yourself! Ryann- Well, I guess I’ll vote yes too. It can’t be worse than the intentionally gross drinks she was making you before right? Harry- True. Well in that case, bottoms up! Ryann- ….. Well? Amber- OMG Harry- -_- Amber- This is hilarious! I love this chick! Ryann- I know right? Harry won’t let us meet her though -_- Ryann- What did she give him??? Harry- A silencing spell. I can’t talk.

It wasn’t until Sam leaned forward and whispered that she was Harry’s ex-wife that it clicked. I smirked victoriously. Having my rival’s ex-wife wouldn’t be a bad deal at all. My plans were smoothly falling into place. She was an innocent, gorgeously looking lady with an elegance that drew every man’s attention. Such beauty was wasted in Harry’s possession. That man sure has the nerve, thinking the world revolves around him. But no, it doesn’t. His little world is too small to withstand the pressure when it comes. Watching her walk away when I arrived at the bar wasn’t clear to me, but whatever the case, it would soon be revealed. I was undeterred in my revenge plan. Harry must dance to the