Harry Potter Son Of Aphrodite Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Harry spits, backing away but unable to leave, cornered by his allegiance to the silver Omega. "She's beautiful," Ariadne says in a way that gives Victor chills. "I understand why you'd be so eager. But what will you say when you meet her again, that you tried to kill her son and grandchildren." Harry looks furious, red painting his cheeks, injured and weak. He crumples to the ground, bowing his head. "I just wanted to raise someone strong, someone that w-wouldn't die on me or-" and his eyes flicker hatefully to Victor, "-turn on me."

He sighed. "I have sent my few men in Argon. The last activity of Aphrodite was sensed in the mountains and something in me is telling me that she's with your father. And he's unaware of the fact that his beloved wife was involved with his rival." He remained glued to his spot. He was not meeting my gaze, he knew if he did it would probably be his last time seeing something. "So what's your plan? Inviting him here and playing hide and seek?" I raised my brow. I wanted to know what was fishing in his mind.

“Dad, how’s Grandfather doing?” Harry sighed. “Fortunately Dr. Artemis is here. He’s doing his best to keep your grandfather’s condition under control…” Before he could finish, the man spotted Andrius behind Luna. He frowned and asked, “Luna, who is he?” Luna glanced at Andrius and said scornfully, “Dad, he’s the man whom Grandfather mentioned.” “It’s him?!” The disdain in Harry’s eyes was visible. When he learned that his father wanted to betroth his daughter to a man named Andrius, he had sent his men to run background checks on Andrius.

I bowed and let go of my sister's hug before kissing her on the forehead. "You should tell your parents about this, son. Maybe they will continue to deceive your parents," Father Ronaldo said to me. I simply smiled and patted him on the shoulder. "Take care of my sister," I said as I exited the room. I was taken aback to see Aphrodite seemingly awaiting my presence. "Is this the reason, Harry, why we can't?" My eyes widened in reaction to her question, and I turned away from her. "Is this the reason you dislike me?"

Aphrodite Ronan strode confidently into the party like he owned the fucking place, a condescending smile stretching tightly across his lips. He approached our table without a word, pulled out a chair, and sat down, arching a brow as his gaze swept across the table to mine before locking onto Asher's gaze. “Isn't it funny that I had to hear the news of my son's mating ritual from a different source?” He chuckled dryly, picking up an empty wine glass and uncorking the wine bottle in front of him to pour himself a drink.

Harry thought. Harry felt a sharp pain, after realizing the whole truth. He turned to face Arthur with his hard glare. "My words remain the same! I will never change them! This slut of a woman, would never get to see her son again. And you who claim to be her baby's daddy, I would advise you don't even make an attempt to get the kid away from me otherwise I will kill you and feed your flesh to the ravens." Harry said with his eyes directly at Arthur, who only looked for a few seconds and eventually moved his eyes away from him. Harry's look was so impossible to behold. Harrh looked like a beast that would cause havoc on earth.

a whimper escaping her as his hot tongue soothed the ache where he had left a love bite. "I am a sinner and you are my sin Persephone." "Hades?" "Yes baby?" "I Persephone Rya accept King Hades, the supreme ruler of Underworld as my eternal mate. I am yours my king...from now to infinity." The cosmos is a mystic place. An unfathomable swirling of unknown power. What we don't understand is magic and sometimes it's evil counterpart- sorcery. The bond with Adrian was truly evil, threatening to take her soul away and taint it in blood and anguish.

"This is Miss Aurora, she's at your service, she will be taking care of you, you can always request anything you want from her." Her eyes were greedy, she tried to grasp as much of him as she could. He was too perfect! Her flawless little angel. Her eyes stung as she noted his features, he bore no resemblance to her, he possessed his father's striking feature, but there was something in his eyes that studied her closely that reminded her of Sammie. Her heart clenched painfully as she approached another step towards him. He was her son! Her fingers ached with the yearning to touch him, she craved the sound of his voice.

God, I hated that I liked him. He wanted to rile me up. He wanted a reaction. He wanted to see me flustered, shaking, blushing, and losing my sanity. And judging by the look in his eyes, he was enjoying every second of it. Fine. If he wanted a reaction, then he would get one. Sierra started to rise from her seat. “Violet, just ignore him. You don’t have to—” “No, it’s okay.” I cut her off with a perfectly sweet smile and turned to Hades. “Of course, Daddy. Your babygirl will come to you.”

Their hands were placed on their chest, still thinking back to how Alex violently killed everyone. The final skill that he performed, the furnace of forbidden spells, was mind-boggling. None of them had ever heard of this power. They were simply confused with the entire situation. In the end, they all turned to look at Hermione. “Is he really your master’s husband? As in that goddess’ husband?” “Who is he then? Is he really some superhuman from ancient times?” Hermione waved both her hands. “Don’t ask me. I can’t tell you anything. I can only say that the sect master’s daughter of the Sun Shrine gave Sir ten billion spiritual stones.”