Novel & Cerita Harry Potter Stories Fanfiction

"it's not that my love and you know I would never call you that ,it's just that I had heard so many stuffs about her and out if all of them all I was told was that she's the nicest and the most sweetest thing to be around so I don't know why you said she's being rude to you ,but my love I never said that you are lying and I don't see any reason to doubt you but I think one of the reasons why she did that was because she saw you as a bigger competition " I didn't reply to Harry ,I just let out a hard breath ,the hardest that I had to let out with so many thoughts going through my head at this point. when he said someone was feeding him stories of her ,those cunny bastards they deserve to di

Him and his perverted mind. "Can we just watch a movie now?" "I have a better idea. How about I tell you stories from when I was a kid? I still have a couple of embarrassing moments to tell." he suggested. "I'm cool with that." I shrugged. I've always loved bedtime stories. When I was a kid bedtime stories are being read to me, as I've grown I am the one reading the stories myself. It has evolved from Three Little Pigs to Alice in Wonderland and to the magical world of Hogwarts.

"Maybe I should have stuffed my cock into her instead." She shoved him away, before cheering. "Yes, suck that dick like you mean it!" I put all my concentration into riding Lucas's cock since Eric had begun fucking my throat instead of letting me suck him off. "Best dare ever." Eric declared, high-fiving Lucas. "Wait till you see what I have planned for our darling Stella over there." She shivered at Lucas's words though she clearly didn't mind. Just like I didn't mind taking the cocks of my two classmates on what was supposed to be a sleepover night.

Finally, if you're secretly a Harry Potter fanatic, Ravenclaw Academy: Quinley's reign will have you addicted in no time, watch out though-this is not a young children series as it ties in with my Hellraiser trilogy and has dark themes as an introduction to Hell comes in the form of a young demon who arrives at the Academy. I write full time and often on multiple platforms all at once. If you'd like to see some of my work's early drafts, follow me on Inkitt under the author name venom01. If you want to reach out to me and discuss ideas, follow me on Instagram, my handle is venom01_writes, and last of all, if you like my work please, like and review it! This profession is so hard to stand out

Some of Vicky's wounds had reopened because of all the movement, but she was stronger and didn't need the wheelchair anymore. …. “Mummy, can you tell me a bed time story?” Harry requested, already tucked into bed. Charlene smiled at him and pulled out the Jack and the beanstalk storybook. “Alright, just one story.” She opened the book and started to read. Five minutes into the book, Harry fell asleep and Charlene kissed him goodnight before walking out of the room. Just outside, she bumped into Veronica who was just passing by and they both exchanged glares. “What are you still doing here? You best friend is gone.” Charlene fired.

Greg and Amelia both confessed their love for each other and started a relationship. ~End~ Author’s Note: Next Story “The Fantasies”

Everyone became a frozen statue at their place. But in a few seconds murmuring started again, but, more loud and clear. Students started talking about Harry's past or whatever biodata they have or heard. -"What is he talking about!" -"Sister? Did I hear something wrong?" -"Ahh! Guys Harry does have a sister." -"Where did that come from?" -"You guys forgot? We all know that Harry has two younger siblings. One is his sister and the other one is his youngest brother." -"So are you saying that Serene is... No, that can't be true."

She chuckled, “Yes, that was where you and I met for the first time, at Brandon Parker’s birthday party.” “Hell no, no way!” He was scratching his head, desperately trying to resurrect the memories of that night. “You can’t be serious. How come I can’t remember seeing you there?” “It could be because you were drunk, extremely drunk. I was too. The previous day I had just learnt that my husband had impregnated another girl so to cheer me up, the girls took me on a trip to Dubai, they said we should get wasted and forget the drama…and wasted we got.

Story Note: “Room for One More” is a standalone short from my erotic collectiona mix of intense, sensual, and sometimes forbidden stories that explore the raw edges of desire. Each story introduces new characters, new fantasies, and unapologetically explicit encounters. This particular tale features a taboo dynamic between step-siblings, told with heat, dominance, and no holding back. Reader discretion is advised. *************************************************

Oanez let out a guttural sound from the back of her throat as Aleric stepped trailed and slipped a finger inside Oanez's wide open p*ssy. Then the old woman laid on the floor, and she watched as her husband mounted her, his manhood disappearing and up into the woman, and appearing seconds later. Horror, fear, anger, and disgust held her in place as they continued their tryst. Dimly, she became aware that the other witches in the hall were now engaged in different sexual acts of their own. "Wanna Join, cunt?" laughed a witch in her face as another stopped dove n and began to s*ck the woman's