Harry Potter Soldier Fanfic Novelas e Histórias

"You'll be rotten dead. Do you want that?" "No, Miss. I don't want to be rotten dead," he said. "So take off your pants and let me put some potion on your butt," I said. The soldier scratched his head and eventually took off his pants and lay on the bed. I quickly cleaned his wound with a clean towel and wiped some potion on his wound. He grabbed the edge of the bed, so he didn't scream out. Then, I heard some bustle outside. "You can't go inside!" It's Will's voice.

the healer whispered, falling to her knees. Aradaa turned and ran toward the sulfur. The first soldier caught his arm. "Got you, little bird." Aradaa didn't scream. He didn't struggle. He touched the soldier’s chest. "Eat," Aradaa whispered. The soldier turned to ash in a second. Aradaa didn't stop. He ran into the yellow fog of the pits. He didn't realize someone was following him until a hand grabbed his hair. "Did you think I'd let you leave without a goodbye?"

“A pleasure to see you again, angel.” He extended his claws and lashed out at the soldier who had attacked me. With a swift, brutal motion, he disarmed the man. The sword clattered to the ground. The soldier crumpled, clutching his mangled hand and groaning in pain, as Oakley turned back to me with a smirk. “Never thought I’d get the chance to save the lovely Lady Evelyn.” I swallowed hard, my gaze darting to the soldiers who now hesitated to approach. They eyed Oakley with a mix of fear and wariness, clearly aware of the danger he posed.

He asked. “How about I show you” I replied and rushed over to him, capturing his lips in a thrilling kiss and pushing him backwards as we continue to exchange lips. One part of my eye is focused on the sword hanging on the door as we slowly pushed towards the direction. If I could just reach out to the sword, I can kill him.. Just when my arms were almost touching it, the door opened and we broke away from the kiss as one of the soldiers walked into the room. “I am sorry to disrupt the moment sir, but there has been a serious report of a plague in the pack” The soldier revealed.

He just smiled and closed his eyes, like he was daring me to try harder. And that ignited the fury in me. I grabbed his throat and squeezed hard. He gasped, coughing and choking. Then Jace’s hand landed on my shoulder. “May I?” he asked softly. I let go and stepped back, watching as he moved in. He leaned close, whispering something into the soldier’s ear. I couldn’t hear what he said but whatever it was, worked. The soldier’s eyes snapped wide open, fear suddenly blooming across his face. “No, no, no, please! Don’t….please!”

He poked me as he asked his question. I nodded numbly in response. I just did not know what to say. This soldier seemed to care so much about this symbol, and whatever the Central army was, he was ready to go to such lengths to protect its honor. I looked over to the other soldier and although I could not see much due to the black helmet that he had on, I could just tell that he agreed with what the other had said. I shivered slightly at this. What kind of fanatical belief did they have?

I look into his eyes, and for the first time in over a week, I actually see emotion in them. Vulnerability. He looks weak, as if in pain. We stay in that position for a while before he lets out a soft sigh and then turns to the soldiers that are already behind the former councillor and his daughter, ready to drag them to the hanging poles. "Get them out of my pack." Harry says in a dismissive tone, shocking everyone in the pack, including myself. "What?" One of the men asks in confusion, causing Harry to boil as he bares his teeth.

She implored with raised eyebrows, her look sharp to kill. "He left with his personal soldier to the 6th kingdom, he states that he has things to take care of over there '' One of the soldiers quickly said with his head bowed down. Sarah studied him for a while, she walked closer to him, held his chin and pulled his face closer to hers, her eyes locked with his, "When he comes back, let me know at once" she ordered. "Yes my lady" the soldier quickly responded and together with the other two, they walked out of the room.

Behind them, Guy began to yell. “Excuse me for one moment.” Unlike Meguitte, Harry had been turned with all the benefits of vampirism, and covered the distance with ease, knocking the gun from one soldier’s hands, before turning the other man into a tight embrace, back to chest, and pulling the trigger. The gunfire barked out its vicious tat-tat-tat, and blood sprayed out over the pavement and the greenery of the native-inspired landscaping before the soldier collapsed onto the ground. Harry drank from the second soldier, tearing out the human’s throat and dumping the bodies into a neat pile.

He threatened. "The boss is inside the mansion." A soldier chickened out at once and confessed. Harry looked at Horace and his personal assistant immediately gave orders to the soldiers to raid the entire place and bring Arthur. The men searched every hooks and crannies of the apartment, but there was no sign of Arthur The soldiers l"There is no sign of Arthur sir." Harry folded his hands into fist as he was pissed about the news. He imagined burning down the apartment, but was scared that Fred may be inside the place