Harry Potter Son Of Darkseid Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Lothaire opened his mouth and uttered his secret, which he never told to a soul. "I can manipulate darkness. The dark does my bidding. The shadows are my slaves," he said without even showing a hint of hesitation. He trusts her that much. Willow is blown away imagining the magnitude of his power. No one walking in the dark is safe from him. And now he can walk under the sun too. Willow realized she is looking at the most powerful vampire in this world. Not just a vampire but one of the powerful beings if any. No wonder he is a king.

I replied, meeting his eyes that had the darker shade by now. “Just wait for tonight, dove. I’ll make you regret over what you have just said,” This very threat of his always took me to cloud nine, that wasn’t a threat basically but a confirmation that I was going to be fucked until he would take the soul out of me and I fucking needed and loved it. “I’m…” A clearing throat trailed me from behind and we both turned that way. It was Brandon’s friend Paul with his wife and three-year-old daughter who had two pigtails and her face was reddened as she seemed to be sleeping earlier.

Actually terrified him. And that frightened Grayson more than anything. Finally Frank spoke. "The Prophet believed a child would unite the territories." Silence. "A bloodline child." Nobody moved. Nobody breathed. "The son of an ancient line." Grayson felt something cold settle inside his chest. "No." Frank nodded slowly. "Yes." The room had become motionless. Vanessa covered her mouth. Harper looked horrified. Even Mason appeared stunned. Because they were all arriving at the same conclusion. The same terrible possibility. Frank's voice cracked.

Hades said, calling out for Albunuf. “I see you, you've got yourself a minion.” Zagreus said, getting up from the chair as he approached his father. “Had…” Hades said stretching his right arm at Albunuf as flames of fire consumed him, completely turning into dust. “Nice, still have that dark side in you. Though you will turn out to be soft. I guess you're still my Dark demonic father I know.” Zagreus said, glancing at him with a slight smile on his lips.

His little fists clenched the air, eyes burning like coal embers, with no white in them. “No,” I whispered brokenly as I stumbled towards them, struggling against the wind pushing me back. “He is the heir,” A smooth voice suddenly said, from no direction in particular. “The darkness to her light. The son of Nyx. The one who will tip the scales.” Fear coiled in my chest like a living thing. “You’re wrong,” I whispered, trying to force my way forward.but the ground beneath me was no longer solid. It shifted, black liquid creeping toward me.

We arrive at the room suggested by Maleficent, which indeed is at a great distance from mine, but the good thing is that is right next to my playroom. Dark is curious about what I have inside, so I open the door and allow him to enter. Dark gets very excited at the sight of all the sex toys and instruments I have in there, he tells me it is like a dream come true. "We can play now," I say to him. But before playing, I ask him who his father is. He replies that his father's name is Dracono and that he is the king of the minotaurs. I start laughing as that could not be true as he wouldn't be here pleasing me.

Many had sent us supplies though to help us get through, but it was the dragons who sent their own medical staff to come care for our people. Losing my son took a toll on us all, especially his mother. She cursed my own mother with every waking moment she had, and resorted to researching dark magic to help cure our boy of his ailment. Nothing had worked though. When I noticed her skin growing darker & beginning to shimmer I begged her to stop, but she wouldn't listen to me. All I could do was watch as she slowly descended into the madness that the darkness creates.

Harry gloated, oblivious to my tone. "No. Actually, I think your dad's the one who should be scared. He probably wishes he'd used a condom the night your parents… Well, you know, if he realized you'd be such a disaster today," I sneered. … Footsteps echoed from the corridor. Sam and the others had arrived. "My dad's on his way here, and you're talking like that?!" Harry snapped. "I'll break every bone in your body, jackass!" "Nope. You're not qualified," Sebastian said coolly, wagging a finger. "Even your dad would bow to me out of respect."

You cannot make me,” I say. “Actually, I can. Remember, you agreed to be here and be my princess. So yeah, I can make you, and yes, I will,” he says. He unlocks the bed top to let me out. I recoil. “No. I hate you!” I scream. Daddy pulls me out of bed. He lays me forcefully down on the table. “You will comply,” he says. I thought he was a sweet man. No, daddy is not. He is horrible.

He spent most of his life in an orphanage and by the time I came back to life, Abaddon took him from the orphanage and that’s when Asmodeus awakened The room starts spinning again, everything moves forward in great speed except me who stands still then suddenly I am back to where I was, in his dark room. I back away slowly after seeing all those things and finally realizing he is really my son, breathing fast and with no will to fight I drop my head. The only thing going through my head is how to save him, if I banish him, my son will die—I can’t let him die