Harry Surrenders To Voldemort Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

he watched the blonde man return to the car. “What are we talking about?” The blonde man wondered brightly as he closed the door behind him. The brunette drove on. “We were discussing recent events, Harry. I’m not sure I entirely understand what’s happening, myself,” he said softly. “At times it all seems like a bad dream.” “Not all bad, Jules.” Harry reached over and squeezed the brunette’s thigh. “No,” Jules’ smile was luminous. “Not all bad.” “Basically, the Van Helsings want to enslave the supernatural world,” Harry flipped down the sun visor and preened in the mirror applying tinted lip balm retrieved from the chest pocket of his overalls. “And the supernatural world is resisting.”

Her eyes widened when she heard is words. "Harry tried committing suicide. Don't tell me your brother didn't tell you anything after all he wasn't letting you attend any trial." She stepped with wide eyes shaking her head. "H-Harry no. Your lying right. SAY THAT YOUR LYING." She grabbed his collar roughly shaking him but it did not affect him as he stood there like a rock. "Say that it's not true I beg you please." He grabbed her wrists roughly before jerking her towards him. "It's true Rose you succeeded in that famous line 'If he can't be mine he will be no ones' Doctors have already given up on him saying that he don't want to wake up. And soon his remaining alive system might give up as

Harry and Jules exchanged a look and shrugged before looking back down at the man by their feet. “Good,” Harry leaned over and grabbed him by an ankle. “He deserves to die slowly, screaming. And I’m going to have fun pulling pieces off him to make sure that’s precisely what happens.” “This is a new side of you,” Jules arched an eyebrow. “I was born in a different time,” Harry was unrepentant as they dragged the unconscious Van Helsing over to the other 4WD. They opened the rear of the car and tossed him within. “Sometimes it surfaces more than others. Is it a problem for you?”

The three vampires gasped as Harry drove his heel into the heart he had ripped out before breaking the intruder's neck. Emmanuelle watched in horror as the organ burned away without a trace. Harry did not leave them any more of the glance and glared at them openly. The presence of his soul mate by his side had brought him back to calm, but the metamorphosis had alerted his senses. In his mind's eye, he could see Till baring his fangs, demanding that the two vampires in front of them be put to death for daring to insult their soul mate. Harry put a protective arm around Emmanuelle's shoulders. Then he gave a sarcastic smile to the two remaining vampires.

"Yes, Master." As soon as we opened the door, Harry dashed out. Instead of heading straight for the center of the vampire group, he led them to one side, seemingly aiming to draw them away from me so I could confront Roy from another angle. His combat prowess was exceptional; without Lisa's support, he had already dispatched several vampires. When Lisa joined the fray, their teamwork was seamless, and the vampires fell faster and faster. Some who tried to scheme were immediately caught by Ethan's watchful eye and held in place, awaiting Harry's judgment.

Harry's fingers tightened around my arm, his nails digging into my skin. "Answer me!" he growled. "Do you really know how to talk?" I frantically nodded my head, my eyes welling up with tears. I knew that one wrong move could seal my fate. "Speak!" Harry's voice was low and menacing, his grip on my arm tightening like a vice. "I want to hear that voice again." I swallowed hard, my voice trembling as I begged, "Please, please, I can speak. Don't do anything to me." My eyes were fixed on Harry's, pleading for mercy.

His eyes were hollow. When he saw me enter, he raised one withered hand and pointed at the oxygen mask on his face. I had someone remove it momentarily. Harry stared at me unblinkingly, then tapped the signed transfer papers beside him. When he spoke, his words were slow and deliberate. "Destroy him." I promised him I would. Eventually, having been consumed by that singular obsession throughout his life, Harry finally closed his eyes. I'd only agreed to his request as compensation for all those years he'd raised me.

I said in one breath and I could feel him giving me a stink eye but I don’t care. “OMG, I can’t believe this, Harry is getting his sight back. Mom!” Veronica ran out of the room to call her mom from the shop. Veronica and their mom walked into the room few minutes later grinning from ear to ear about the news that they just heard. “Is it true Harry?” Their mum asked and he nodded before he broke the news to them by himself, that he’s not going. “Nonsense, you’re definitely going son, you need to get your sight back” As much as I trusted their mom to be a no nonsense person, she didn’t disappoint. She’s just as stubborn as Harry himself.

HARRY'S POV "Why am I not surprised?" My hands were crossed around my chest. "This is a necessary evil Harry!" My father could sense the spite-laced rebellion in my voice. "Necessary evil. Or just a group of people wanting to control every bit of my life." Memories flushed into my head. Throwing me first into some school for strong supernatural bullies and now getting me to marry a girl from that the Tigers Clan. Known for their cruelty and weird traditions Not even caring if I was okay with it. Not even seeking my opinion. Not even realizing that I do not like ladies and could never love her.

Harry replied,his voice fierce. He was seriously trying to fontrol his painful erection in the moment. No matter what,he will never beg her,he will never allow her see him pained. "You are a mess,are you sure you don't need me to clean up your mess" she whispered miserably, more dread filled Harry's eyes. He hate this...he hate this so much. "Never ever!!. That dream in which you see me begging you is called a nightmare" Harry managed to see amidst his painful errection..