Harry Potter Torrid Novels & Stories

Hogwarts Castle, Somewhere in the Scottish Highlands November 23rd, 1992, 11:12 AM Erik commented and continued to watch, as an eerie and raspy voice ordered Quirrel to 'use the boy'. Quirrell then ordered the boy to look at the mirror. Mr. Potter then stood in front of the mirror and Erik paused again. He quickly positioned himself behind the boy and 'unpaused' the memory. He watched as the boy's reflection took a red ruby-like stone from its pants' pocket, showed it to him, gave him a wink and put the stone back in the pocket. Mr. Potter then, as sneaky as an elephant in a china store could be, checked his pocket and noticed the bulge in it. But the stupid professor didn't seem to notice.

I could almost feel tears leaving my eyes. He intensified his thrusts much more than I could handle, and I was soon exploding like a volcano. I didn't intend to let it all out on him, but I had lost control of all my impulses at that time. “You little nasty thing…” Aiden teased as he was still thrusting me harder and harder. He seemed like he couldn't get enough of me as he was thrusting till the very last drop of my explosion. “Oh… Aiden… look at the mess you made of me…” I felt that familiar weakness as I was collapsing into his arms to let him regroup to rame all over again.

"I love trying new things. An innocent young woman like her is exactly my favorite. Of course, a mature stunner like Mabel is also very much to my liking. I'm sure having both of them in bed together would be an entirely different experience, it would be a mix of two extremes and I'd probably die from pleasure! "Haha, I can hardly wait anymore. For the sake of my happiness, you'd better hurry up!" Harry had already planned everything, after forcing Woody to cripple his own martial arts aura, he would take him along to the hotel. He wanted Woody to kneel at the door and watch as he had sex with Mabel and Penny. He wanted to satisfy his twisted psychological desires! Mabel lashed out, "Harry,

I asked "I have a few suspicions; Death Drip, Moon Caress, Lunar Frost, Selene Snare... but then I know this one. Lunaria's Kiss. I had been a child when i heard of it, it had the ability to stimulate a werwolves sexual wants and desires, but more than that it messes with out senses. "Then it must be that"

I don't know why that causes my stomach to drop and twist. "You think just because something isn't right, it's wrong." Another bone cracks, and this time Harry is on all fours. "You have no idea what I have done for this pack." A growl escapes him, and my hands turn clammy. "You think you're doing the right thing, but just take a look at yourself." Cracking sounds tear through the air as Harry's clothes start to rip off his skin. "You brought in a troupe to fight the so-called people that you want to save." He howls as fur starts to cover his skin.

Tears burned the back of my eyes as his tough palm grazes my skin. He bites my ear lobe roughly and began tugging at the towel. "Get off me please!" I whimper fearfully. I hold the towel tightly against my chest. He grits his teeth in anger and reached for my neck. His fingers closed tightly around it. I let go off the towel and claw at my neck as I struggle to breath. "I can't wait to plunge into you, I'm sure your dickhead boyfriend would hang himself once he gets wind of it!" He cackle lowly and the tears run free. I resigned my self to fate as francis hastily tug the pistol back into his slacks pocket.

''Bad friend said, '' Now we know Fartarr had great magic that's because he was using black magic. He use to much black magic that his body start to age and he was dying. '' He was trying to possess other people's body but he soon found out that he need to possess someone's body of his own bloodline in order for him to use his power. ''Bad friend said. '' Well he tries his kids but it didn't work so he made a deal with Noami to get pregnant by Eros .to give the baby to him and she agreed but for some reason, the plan fell through and someone killed Noami before she could get pregnant'' Bad friend

Alice POV Harry collapses next to me and I can’t help but to close my eyes while he looks at me. When I open them he is looking directly at me, into my soul. I am still breathing erratically trying to catch my breath. Harry was brutal today. I understand his needs and most of the times I actually enjoy his sexual preferences. I never thought I would. But this time my body is aching. I cried during his penetration but I can’t lie, it was very pleasing in a weird kinky way. The pain he made me feel at the exact same time he gave me extreme pleasure made my walls collapse around him and give in. My body is his to do as he pleases and if this is what he wants from me I will happily give it to hi

She laid there helplessly. In the meantime, Phil, who came through the portal, saw Becca’s body on the ground. He got here from Becca’s house, but he was too late. He examined the body, to see whether she was really dead or not. When he couldn’t feel her breathing anymore, he chuckled and said, “Well, it’s better you are dead. If I didn’t get the potion, no one else should have either.” He further spoke, pulling a few strands of Becca’s hair behind her back. “Becca Hertford died with the potion to save the love of her life. Rot in hell.” With that, he returned to the vampire world.

He held his phone and watched the video all night long. The next morning, when he looked in the mirror, he saw a man who looked like a vagrant—unshaven, haggard, and lifeless. He stared at his own reflection and muttered bitterly, "You deserve this." … On the day of my wedding, all my college classmates showed up, including Tristan. At first, I was worried he would cause trouble again. I didn't want to be disturbed by him anymore. Even with my good temper, I couldn't stand being constantly tangled up in his drama.