Harry Potter Vegas Harem Fanfiction Mga Nobela at Kwento

Over the next three days, I relied on the precise schedule provided by the scrolling comments and began my "poaching operation". On Tuesday afternoon, Stacy had arranged to meet her second target—the number one assassin in the entire server of "Galaxy Rim," whose in-game ID was "Shadowfang". I changed into a sleek black, form-fitting outfit and arrived at Velvet Club half an hour early. Shadowfang was a rebellious young man with silver hair, carrying a wild and untamed aura in real life. When he stepped up to the booth and saw my face, the admiration in his eyes gave him away completely, and his pace visibly faltered.

My illusions bled into reality, twisting into nightmares. The empty church was suddenly crowded with writhing shadows. I saw Evangeline. Thousands of her. She was naked, wrapped around Caius. She was plunging a silver dagger into my heart. Her innocent face wore a vicious smile. “Die, you old relic. I’m the only one he truly deserves.” “Get away! Get away from me!” I flailed, lost in the madness. “My lady! It’s just an illusion! Drink this, now!” Ignoring the danger of my thrashing magic, Heidi forced a vial of purest-grade antidote into my mouth.

In my pursuit of excitement, I lay on the bed with my legs open, frantically pleasuring myself in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. Through the dark glass, I could see a strong man on the balcony opposite staring at my body intently. This extreme taboo made my scalp numb, and I grew increasingly depraved. I tried my best to arch my back as I became a shameless, irrational, and thrill-seeking tart. My name was Layla Terra, and I was a dance student.

The woman, Mrs Alvirez said, her voice slicing through the tension. I forcefully tore my gaze away from Mr Parker to face Mrs Alvirez, my eyes narrowing, “We might have a problem with this person named Jackal, but they will be solved in a good time.” I responded stiffly, not willing to say anything more than that. Turning around to walk back to Zade, I smiled and turned the projector on, and the settings of ‘Soul Seed’, the drawings and everything were shown on the huge screen. Everyone stared at it, confusion showing on their faces.

She jumped up and skipped to the bathroom to get ready. What the hell are we doing in Vegas? I wish there was some way that I could get ahold of my guys. It should be as simple as getting a phone or maybe something to reach them online. I tried conjuring up a ball of fire with my magic but I was getting nothing. What good is it being a witch when I can’t cast spells! Frustrated, I threw myself back on the bed and worked on planning our escape. Maximus’s POV

Harry said with a sly smirk. “What nonsense. I have a terrible headache and it started the moment you walked into the room and started this stupid talk. My whole body and soul abhors you. I don’t want to see you or have anything to do with you. Whatever you claim we had the other night was unreal and it would never happen. Quit being delusional, leave married women alone and go get yourself a fuck buddy.” Amanda thundered. “Easy, easy… you don’t want people around to hear you and trust me, I’ll never force myself on you. I just want you to admit that you desire me and we will get on with this as soon as possible.” Harry said.

Honestly, I never imagined that I would get pregnant at the age of twenty and that I would have a handsome yet childish and short-tempered vampire husband. "What are you looking at?" Danrious asked and raised his left eyebrow. "Nothing. I'm just making sure that you will not run away from me," I answered, and Danrious just gave me a bored expression. "As if I could do that. Rather, I'd like to chain you in my body so that you will never be separated from me," Danrious replied, making me blush, so I quickly looked away from him and saw Daniel frowning at us. "Stop that sweet act of yours! I'm the one getting jealous here! I'm the one who wants to run to the ocean and get drowned because of yo

he muttered, shaking violently as he tried to slow down his thrusting pace. “You know, the first time I ever imagined a moment like this was on the day of my wedding to your sister. That beautiful yellow sequin dress you wore, your plump ass and sexy cleavage. I saw it all and it made my dick jerk in excitement. But I buried all of that after the day ended and we consummated our marriage.” Howell whispered, stroking me much slower now, his hot breath fanning my neck. His words pierced through my lust and the realization instantly kicked in: we had both crossed the forbidden line.

""Bastion." I raked my hungry eyes down his chiseled features. His tan skin and masculine body had my wolf panting-- Before I even finished observing, he let out a deep growl from his throat, grabbing onto my face and crashing his lips onto mine. I instinctively jumped into his strong arms, wrapping my legs around his muscular torso as he carried me with ease to the back wall. His eyes were deep black, and I could feel that mine were too by the way my wolf growled back at him in response. He didn't bother stopping and instead pushed me against the wallpaper with delightful force. It was as if his wolf was fighting me into submission, his hands tangling in my hair and gripping my @$$ simultan

I bent the doorknob, checking in to see what was going on. To my surprise, two people were making out. I wanted to close the door and exit until something made me stop. The guy below the girl was wearing Harry's favorite shoe. I know it's his. No, it can be him. Harry can never do this. What the hell am I thinking? I shook my head off those thoughts to think straight but the girl turned her face to me with a smirk after noticing my presence. What the hell is she... God this whore can never change.