Harry Potter Super Soldier Fanfiction Novels & Stories

There was an unexpected hint of adoration when the old lady in the first-grade ultimate god-level standing beside Harry, looked at Fane. It had to be known that these people were placed in higher positions and they had never paid much attention to the eight reclusive families. They had never expected that they would quietly start adoring a young master from one of the reclusive families at this moment. Harry thought about it and said to Nash, “Master Nash, what you said is right. We should work together and help each other. What do you think if our people travel together with you? Don’t worry. In terms of the martial enhancement material, you just need to give us a little bit of it or don’t

The Healer chuckled and pointed to the people watching from the windows. They were all terrified of Alpha Harry. He left Valeria at the hospital and decided he was going to head back to the castle and watch the fight between Alpha Kieran and Alpha Kris. “Aren’t you going to watch the fight?” Alpha Harry chuckled as he collected a large coat from the Healer. “I’d do that after I’m sure Lord Potter is stable.” He heaved a deep sigh. “If I didn’t use the soldiers at hand, Lord Potter would have died tonight, and that might lead to war between both packs.” The Healer’s thoughts were interrupted by him.

So, I reluctantly handed the task of dealing with Roy over to Harry and walked over to the bar to pour myself a drink straight from the bottle. Harry approached Roy, whose leg had now completely disappeared. Taking up a blade previously used by Peter, Harry aimed directly at Roy's neck, preparing to sever his head without giving him a chance to wait for death. Ethan, as an extra precaution, set up a protective barrier to prevent Roy from escaping, though the likelihood of that happening was slim to none at this point because Roy had exhausted all his strength enduring the pain caused by the magic potion, and now he lay helpless, allowing Harry to proceed with the execution.

I keep on changing every day, but my decision about this is not going to change anytime soon. "I am not having them banished. They deserve to die for what the fuck they did! You think that after being at gunpoint, I'm ever going to let them go? Never. Never ever ever. Oliver, get the soldiers to hang them up and set an example," Harry says in an awfully sure tone as he relaxes into himself and orders people around.

"Mom, Dad. I'm so sorry." But Dad was shaking his head, Mom too. "Sweetheart," Mom said. "It's not." She sighed out some of her own sadness, the air heavy with it. "We both knew this day would come eventually." She smiled up at him, glittering tears making shining paths down her face. "Harry is immortal. I made him promise we would end our mating before I was too old."

The ground under his feet shot out from underneath him, shattering into multiple pieces. A few of the pieces flew towards but fortunately, Ying yang used his telekinesis to stop the pieces from hitting us. " Okay guys, Spill !” Energygrid said as Ying yang helped her up. ” We told you about the Buffalo soldier with the gravity fetish! Now, what’s the story with Arnold Schwarzenegger and Slumdog Electrioner over there? ” " The big guy calls himself Stronghold ” War zone said. ” As you can see, he’s a hybrid with super strength and invulnerability. ”

Alice then crossed her arms and stare forward with a furious gaze. When the door opens, Alice gasped loudly and turn around. Her soul almost left her body when Harry suddenly stands there without a shirt on and only wearing long pajama pants. Even his hair was wet and it glistens under the bright light. His gorgeous, pure testosterone of a body reminds her so much of Henry freakin Cavil, the only reason why she even watches Superman in the first place. "Oh my God, can you not be shirtless right now? Wear something please."

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.

"Arthur isn't working alone anymore. 'The Order' isn't just a club. It’s a private army of enhanced soldiers. Men he has injected with the unstable serum. They feel no pain. They have no fear." "So we are fighting an army of super-soldiers led by an immortal madman?" Alex, who was listening from the stairs, asked coolly. "Basically," Margaret smiled sadly. "Great," Alex adjusted his glasses. "I'm going to need a bigger server." Jackson stood up. He walked to the window, looking out at the perimeter guards. "He thinks he has super-soldiers?" Jackson smirked, but his eyes were deadly. "I have money. I have technology. And I have something he doesn't have."

He directed his speech to the doctor and ran out to that suspicious tunnel And he is bare-chested..sweat fills his chest and..muscles He entered quickly without caring. The tunnel or dungeon was very deep, behind him were the guards and men of the herd of Ultm - his Mate 's flock - " Alpha". Harry shrieked running toward a deeply fainted man, with many, many men near him, some of them dead - some dead - and others breathing hard, just like Jack. Zayn's gaze shook, cautiously looking at the place , "Harry let him go," ordering him and the rest of his pack to oppose him .