Novel & Cerita Harry Surrenders To Voldemort Fanfiction

she murmured, letting out a soft sigh as he ran his hands over her bottom. He smacked one of his hands down on her butt. “Give me a color, sub,” he said in a low voice. “Sorry, Sir. Green, Sir.” Usually, the sight of a sub tied down awaiting his pleasure would have his cock hard and throbbing. But he barely felt a stirring as he rubbed her ass. Moving to the small table that held a number of toys, he picked up a Vortex wand. The cord was extra-long, easily reaching the bench he had Lila secured to.

- I ask as soon as our eyes meet. “I e got a headache”, - he says, and I nod my head standing up and grabbing some painkillers for him. I pour a water glass and put it on the side. Harry walks to me and takes his painkillers. Once he’s done, he looks at me again. He looks so intense. I’ve never seen him like this. His aura is dark. Heavy. “I need you”, - he says, collapsing his lips on mine. This was the last thing I thought he would’ve wanted.

“Y-You saved me. It’s over.” “It’s never over,” Ariadne cries into Victor’s arms, clutching his ruined shirt. “I was so scared. He was going to kill you.” “I’m still going to kill you. Unless you kill me first.” Harry wheezes on the ground, choking on his own blood. Victor rises to his feet, Ariadne acting as a crutch. “Do it,” Harry laughs. “Send me to them. Let me see my beautiful friends again. I-I don’t want to live without them anymore.”

Harry unbuttoned his shirt and rolled up his sleeves. He stepped closer. “Trust me, Ivy. We don’t need the healer or the antidote. This way, we’ll even have our own pup… You’ll have to be my mate then, won’t you?” He reached out and lifted my chin. “Even in this life, you can never escape me. You’ll always be mine, Ivy.” As my consciousness faded, it hit me. Harry had come back from past, too.

"Did you call them for me?" Harry whispered taking a step back from ivy , his body was tensed ready to flee or fight . "Harry…" Her throat tightened. "I swear I didn’t." She moved closer, desperation in her voice. "I can’t do such a thing. Trust me." She cupped his face again, but this time, he didn’t lean into her touch. "HARRY HENDRIX! YOU HAVE FIVE MINUTES TO SURRENDER, OR WE BREAK IN!" The agent’s voice boomed again from the helicopter, making the walls vibrate.

I simply asked him, “Was it worth you losing your life over this?” “Very much,” he spat. “You took that throne from someone. It never belonged to you. You came from out of nowhere and changed everything. You twisted everything and made us all your puppets. I have lived for this moment. Knowing you’ll fall is the best fucking thing to ever happen to me. Now, do your worst. See you in Hell.” I didn’t have to raise my sword. Harry did it for me. He cut clean through his neck, decapitating him. He then looked at me and asked, “What the hell is he talking about?”

"It's your choice whether you spend the rest of your lives in suffering or in joy. Why not keep an open mind?" With that, Harry turned to leave. "Stop! You can't leave!" Evelyn rushed forward and hugged him tightly. However, this only resulted in Harry heartlessly pushing her away. Evelyn staggered back from the push and hit her head on the edge of the table. Blood poured out from her wound …

Harry was sitting on the bed, flashing his smile. "You!" Sarra was quite surprised to see her. "What are you doing here?" Sarra approached Harry, who remained unmoved in his place. "About the promise," he replied lightly. "What promise?" Sarra snapped quickly. "Are you pretending to forget or do you really want to run away from me?" Harry stared at him intensely. Stupid Sarah. He was the one who said he would return Harry's feelings if he succeeded in getting Lerina healed, and this was sooner than he should have.

'OH , I can do more than just stop you", Harry said with a dangerous glint in his eyes . His hands rolling the cuffs of his shirt so that his muscular forearm can be seen . I am sure things are going to get nasty if any of them choose this exact moment to say something , so this is my cue to take things over . "Hey guys, no need to get angry , why not we talk things over, right harry , Winston?" I step in between both of them ,my hands on harry's chest . I might've let my hands wander on the muscular planes of his rick-hard chest . I feel Harry's heartbeat quicken underneath my palm, so i let my hand falter by my side . I see harry smirking and eyeing me from my periphery and red hot heat ga

I breathed, my voice a pathetic, broken sound that I barely recognized as my own. "Please what?" he taunted, pressing just deep enough to make me arch my back off the table. "Say it. If you want me to give you, you have to beg for it. Tell me you’re mine to break." "I... I’m yours," I sobbed, the words feeling like a betrayal of my very soul. "Please, Draco. Do it." He didn't wait for a second invitation. He thrust inward, a sudden, heavy intrusion that stole the air from my lungs.