Harry Surrenders To Voldemort Fanfiction Novels & Stories

And I wasn't going to stop until she admitted it. I closed my eyes, allowing myself a moment to imagine her finally confessing how much she wanted me. The sound of her voice, breathless, surrendering. The look on her face when she realized there was no point denying it anymore. I smiled to myself, already savoring what I'd do with that admission. A sharp cough dragged me out of the daydream. My eyes snapped open, and there was Carlos, leaning casually against the edge of my desk, a broad grin plastered across his face.

I bit out, adding a huff like the annoyed spoiled child Harry had said I was. "Oh, I am" He said with a confident smirk and I just wanna smash his head on the dinning table "But I won't, only if...." His eyes fell lazily to my lips "You kiss me" My insides quivered upsettingly. "You kiss me and I return the wine" He clarified and dropped his lusty gaze to my lips again. "Harry...." I called and took in a quick deep breathe in "Don't....do this" I was saying that even when my insides are slowly melting down.

“Uncle,” Vidhant shouts when he saw him fainting again, because of weakness and blood loss. Seb came in his senses after hearing Vidhant’s shout and ran towards Harry whose eyes were closing. Suddenly Thomas came inside with a team of doctors behind him. He knew it very well that Harry will surely need medical help, so he already arranged the team for him. Doctors helped Harry to lay down in the nearby room and starts treating him again. Vidhant and Sebastian were standing quietly, as they don’t have any words to say.

I walked up to Harry and grabbed his throat, squeezing it tight, and I felt the veins in his neck pop out against my hand; when I looked into his blue eyes, I realized what I was doing; I was killing my other mate. Harry fell to the ground when I released him and when I fell to my knees, everything stopped; the wind the fire; everything. Harry wrapped his arms around me and whispered in my ear. "I love you, Calliana." "Harry, kill her now!." His brother yelled, I looked into Harry's eyes, and he had tears running down his face; my eyes widened as I saw him pull out a knife. "Harry," His name left my lips; he closed his eyes and lowered his hand that held the knife.

She was ashamed of her evil thoughts that thought Harry would force her into a husband and wife relationship. "Do you think I will do it now?" "I am scared" "HA ha ha, don't think about all kinds of things. I'm a good normal boy. I will go through step by step so that you will surrender yourself sincerely without coercion " Harry kissed Ana's forehead, making Ana's heart melt. Harry's sweet treatment really didn't show that he had ever been bad to her. “Tsundere,” Ana muttered, making Harry look at Ana's eyes sharply. He knew it was meant for him not at the other. Harry smiled when he saw Ana closed her eyes knowing he was staring at Ana.

I hated myself for how easily I gave in. I hated that my body welcomed him, that my thoughts got blurry, that I stopped thinking about tomorrow and only focused on what was happening right now. I knew this had no future, and also definitely knew it would end badly, he would wake up and regret it. Still, I held on and wanted more. Harry barely spoke. When he did, it was commands, low and sharp. He told me where to put my hands, how to stay still, and when not to move. This wasn’t love. This was hunger and denial colliding.

Harry asked, his voice low but sharp, demanding the truth. Alex swallowed hard, the lump in his throat making each word a struggle. He took a deep breath and recounted everything—the box, Logan’s transformation, the fire, the chaos, and Rafael’s terrifying fury. Every detail, every moment of uncontrolled power, he relayed with care, aware that Harry’s reaction would be crucial. Harry listened silently, his face darkening as each revelation sank in. His fists clenched briefly, a flash of fear and anger crossing his features, then subsiding under his usual calm authority.

"But now you're completely awake. I intend to take your virginity. That's mine." My heart begins pounding again. Harry gently lays me on the cool grass in the middle of the meadow before taking off his shirt, leaving me mesmerized by his strong, muscular body, so typical of an alpha of his rank. "Are you sure you want me to stop?" Harry asks as he climbs on top of me. I don't answer. Still unable to believe what's happening, I place my hands on his shoulders and then on his muscular arms, touching the body I'd desired for so long. My longing for Harry Oakheart is finally being fulfilled.

"I’ll tell you if you defeat me!" I pressed my elbow on Harry’s shoulder. When he was distracted, I gave him a suplex and pinned him to the ground, pressing my hand on his neck. Harry was in a trance and looked at me in disbelief. After a while, he came to his senses and said, "I admit defeat." I closed my eyes and breathed a sigh of relief. If he didn’t admịt defeat, I would have become exhausted and wouldn’t have been able to fight back anyway. I stood up and pulled Harry to his feet.

his voice came through the fog in my mind, and I loosened my grip on his neck. He coughed, “Violet transformed in front of her,” he squeaked out, coughing again and again. I pushed him away. Violet froze, Harry turned to look at her, and I felt my body go rigid. I was horrified, “You did what”? I advanced towards her, looming over her, but Harry was faster; he pushed her behind him, pleading with his eyes to show mercy. “I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. It just happened,” she said, trying to look and sound contrite.