Harry Twilight Romane & Geschichten

The more you care, the more you have to loose. ~Harry Potter, Order of Phoenix •• Noor wasn't sure if she wanted to be annoyed, angry, happy or disappointed. The flirty playful guy she had met twice on accident was actually the Mr. Umar Lukuwa she was supposed to meet.

Seeing how much I liked him, Dad reached out to the Twilight pack to discuss an arranged marriage. But after I was abducted and my face temporarily disfigured in that fire, Easton had heartlessly broken off the engagement. It wasn't until I got engaged to Andre that Dad—hoping they'd value and cherish me—offered the Twilight pack a stream of trade deals. That was how the once insignificant Twilight pack rose to power so quickly. I knew the Twilight pack would neither give up those benefits easily, nor would they let me go without a fight. But I also wanted to make them regret everything they had done to hurt me.

The woman he was with earlier saw this as an opportunity to get touchy with him, seeing as he was in a great mood and she was in the mood for shopping. They drove out, into the street, Harry's one hand on the wheels and the other pushing her head down as she got to work on his hardened dick in her mouth. The sky had decided. A harsh sun beat down on Manhattan streets, enough to give a nasty sunburn and dry all laundrys to crisp. Some people are wicked, some people are just sick. Harry McIntyre was a mix of both, wicked and twisted. A perfect revenge on Freya McIntyre for killing his princess.

I thought Harry leaving for England will help matters but now he's back and I know the worst is bound to happen. Meet the characters Elena Ryder- is a young lady in her twenties almost graduating from college. She dates a famous singer, Shawn Smith. She's in love with his best friend, Harry Grey. She hopes she would be able to get rid of these feelings. Shawn Smith- (Famous singer) who puts his girlfriend first before anything. He'd do anything for her. Even kill. He's obsessed over her and he won't ever think of giving her up. Harry Grey- He's Shawn's best friend. He just wants to live a simple life. He leaves Seattle for England because of some personal reasons. He's a player back in high

i didn’t realize i was trembling until he had placed his warm sweaty hand on top of mine. “it’s an honor to be in your presence, your highness luna,” he lowered his head in bow. “my apologies regarding my team not allowing you to leave, and sedating you. this is not how i wanted to introduce myself-” i looked up at him in confusion, i thought i had just told him that i was just ordinary...just a mixed race with haida and greek roots. he just chuckled and shook his head, “i hope you’ll end up liking it here, because you won’t ever be leaving this place.” he whispered into my ear as he now reached up and tucked a piece of my hair behind my ear. i swallow.

He gave me a warm smile which I returned and opened the door wider for them to enter. "Wow, your house is really beautiful." Rebecca started to roam her eyes all over our apartment as soon as she entered and we all walked towards the living room. "Oh my god! Thank you so much for coming and bringing the kids along with you." I heard my girlfriend's voice. She stood up from the couch, holding her stomach and walked towards us. "The pleasure is all mine. This is my husband, Xavier and this is our sweet Theodore. He is one year old and this is Hannah. She is six years old." She introduced everyone while I went to stand beside Sam, placing my hand on her stomach automatically.

The table was square; Liz and the officer sat opposite me, while Pamela sat adjacent to us. The young man cleared his throat before speaking. " Umm...I uh. I guess I should introduce myself first."I almost laughed at the way he was fidgeting. Gosh! He was so shy and Liz was the one making him feel that way. She was staring daggers at him. " I'm Eren Scott." He extended his hand for a handshake. " You said your name was Henry Harold aka double H," Liz spoke accusingly The young man, or rather Eren, almost choked. " Ahem ....Miss Elizabeth, I only said that because you kept insisting that I tell you my name."

he entered the restaurant and sat down close to the window so he could enjoy the view presented outside. Once settled in, a waitress with blonde hair and blue eyes approached Eric who at the time was browsing through his phone responding to messages which seemingly came pouring in. "Hello sir" greeted the waitress "can I get you something to drink?" Eric lifted his eyes off his phone for a second and his eyes met with this blonde waitress waiting to take his order with a bright smile on her face. He gazed at her for a few minutes and had forgotten she had asked a question. Oh, those blue eyes he thought to himself as he smiled back at her. Can I get you something to drink she asked again? E

Awoooooooooo! I'm a fairy and he is a werewolf, loving each other is a big mistake. What we have is a twisted fate.