Harry Potter Soldier Fanfic Novels & Stories

She could not even detect his face from the rumble of mud. "We need to form a chain and pull him out. He won't stop wriggling. I will go in first. We form a chain to go in, and then we pull him out. Arrange the chain. " "You can't do that. It's dangerous. Let’s wait for the rescue team; they will save him even though he might have drunk a bit of mud by then. His stubborn head deserves it," the soldier said with venom. "You are angry? I am too. This was supposed to be a vacation for me too. Don’t worry, I have no thought of dying here. Let's do this. "

He stopped abruptly when he saw the scene: me on my knees, Hero's cock buried to the hilt in my throat, saliva dripping down my chin, tears in my eyes. The soldier froze, his face turning bright red. “Capo… I… I’m sorry, I didn’t know…” he stammered, visibly shaking, his eyes wide with terror. Heros didn’t even slow down. He continued fucking my mouth with firm thrusts, holding my head in place so I couldn’t pull away. His icy eyes turned to the soldier, his voice sharp as a blade. “Say what you came to say. Now.” The soldier swallowed hard, his face pale, hands trembling so badly the folder nearly fell.

Her smile was very wide, as if she was happy with what she was doing “That vile woman, how can she smile at them like that? I don’t understand why. Am I the only one who looks at her as an evil person? Has everyone forgotten that she is the daughter of the Dark Lord?” He said with extreme anger as he looked at her, then he raised his head arrogantly and went to sit with another group of soldiers, studying with them the route they would take, in order to reach the magic kingdom and reduce the distance a little. “Oh my God, you are truly amazing, princess.” The voice of one of the soldiers rose, forcing Eugene to close his eyes very hard, then he looked at the place where Fury was, and his eye

An invisible tether of telekinetic force seized him, hoisting his broken body into the air until he hovered at my eye level. "You..." the soldier gasped, coughing a spray of blood onto his own tunic. "You have the same eyes... you are like him... a monster!" "Calhoun?" I asked, my voice devoid of emotion. "Was it the boy who did this?" The soldier nodded weakly, his head lolling to the side. "The darkness... it came out of him like a flood... God save us..." With a bored flick of my wrist, I sent him flying. He hit the far wall with a sickening thud and stopped moving.

’ I tell him before sweeping my eyes around in search of any threats that slip by Lucern, Remiel, or Morgana. Pulling forth a fireball into the palm of my hand, I fling it towards the soldier that was able to fly over the barrier of the undead and was heading straight towards Kenji. A scream erupts from the soldier’s lips as he falls to the ground covered in a layer of fire that will not go out no matter how many times he rolls around in the dirt.

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

I said trying to check his body for any wounds. "Sis, am fine," Harry replied with a light smile. Harry had joined the army before my father was killed. Unlike Andrew, he had always loved fighting so my father thought it would be good if he was with the army. He was the only one who wasn't demoted to a slave after my father was killed as Alpha Kaine thought he would serve well in the army. "Sis, Andrew told me you were planning on escaping from the pack," Harry suddenly said jolting me out of my thoughts.

Kyle slapped the back of the soldier's head, provoking an argument between all of them. They started to attract people's attention, causing me to shrink into myself. One of the soldiers managed to break of the group and stand in front of me. He had black hair that reflected wine. I couldn't quite make out the color of his eyes but he was built like an average lycan soldier. Tall, broad shouldered and muscled. "Some of the men are going out into the village to have a drink and we invited Arsen to come with us. He hasn't left the castle since..." He trailed off. I started to feel guilty.

Because right now I wasn't sure if I could enjoy anything with someone after tasting the dark lord. My fire kindled by my own thoughts, I slid a hand into his hair and pulled him closer. “Harder!” I whispered, flipping my hair with my free hand to the back to avoid obstruction. “Bite me harder.” I paused for a second to access his expression, his hair was pouring now looking very lush and silky. I then whispered, "Fucking possess me."

The bald man turned to face me, his eyes moving lazily from my face to my crutch and back up before I grinned, raking a finger through my hair as he approached. “I want you to find Bryan Banks for me. Bring him here, drag him if you have to. I have a feeling seeing her father in chains will have our lovely runaway bride sprinting back into the castle.” I hissed, watching the wheels turn in the man’s head before he nodded slowly. “And if he resists?” Hagrid growled, quirking a bald brow at me and making me smile wide again, wildly. “Kill him. What a maiden doesn't know can't hurt her now can it?” I chuckled, as the soldier turned to face the door, pausing at the doorway to look at me over the