Novel & Cerita Harry X Malfoy

he smiled like an innocent little thing. Harry has a face that could deceive the world that he was an innocent young man but that's not true. Harry is a murderer and the Don and boss of the whole of the United kingdom. "Fucking city!" I spat out and Harry chuckled. It was true that I hardly come to another territory. I remained in mine or else it's so urgent like this case. Harry was already taken me to his car with my men and his tailing behind when I paused, "I need to get to know what happened to the fucker in that room"

“Quinn Kansas, the son of Gravik Kansas, chairman of the Terra Corporation!” They announced their names and identities again. Each was louder than the previous. In the end, Malfoy glanced at everyone present and said proudly, “I am Malfoy Aston! The young master of the Astons!” He then arrogantly glared at Sven and the others. “Now do you know who we are? Are you surprised? Are you afraid?” Afraid? Sven and the other government officials looked at Malfoy and his friends as if they were a bunch of stupid babies.

Both personality characteristics are slightly different or maybe much different actually. Harry is the figure of a person who is socially dominant. One of the characteristics that make him dominant in circle and relation is related to the physical aspect, high stature. In addition, full of confidence, always responsible for his speech, has a charismatic voice, popular because of the personality that is fun, easy to get along and helpful. Even so Harry is not obsessed with seeking recognition from others. He just enjoys life with the rule of my way and free spirit. The relaxed character that makes him more popular than his best friend Alfred who had the honorary title of the smartest student

"We are gathered here today to witness the trial of Jacob Malfoy, who was found guilty of treason. This trial will be conducted by Alpha King Dylan Callahan of Shadowfang pack." Dylan sat up further and pinned Jacob under his glare. He hated the fact that Jacob didn't show the slightest remorse. He hated people like that. "What is his offense?" He muttered. Alpha Rhett signaled to his beta, Kenzo. Kenzo stepped forward holding a parchment. He lifted it and began to read. "Jacob Malfoy, son of the late Kastro Malfoy and Sibby Malfoy, was caught in the act when he tried to poison Alpha Rhett Jackson with aconite."

As time passed, Drago grew more skilled in harnessing his supernatural abilities, embracing his true nature. But it was unknown to them that the medication had no cure to the pain on his forehead. It had only subsided and hadn't taken it off completely. Sorceress Scarlet knew it was time to pay a visit to the Malfoy family and tell them about the scar on Drago's forehead. While they all sat together in the sitting room, Scarlet appeared in their midst. Diego and Luna Malfoy didn't flinch since they were already used to her appearance. "Wasn't expecting to see you, Scarlet." Diego said, rubbing his chin.

The second man walked calmly toward Alice, then bowed briefly while his cold blue eyes stared at her. "Good evening, printsessa." I was grateful they weren't speaking Russian again. And it seems they haven't realized I'm here too. My gaze returned to the first man, his strange black eyes filled with hatred as he looked at Alice. Why strange? Because his irises looked permanently dilated. It took me a moment to realize these two were Draco Malfoy's friends from before. "Where's Eirik?" Alice asked, her hand still gripping the katana in her right hand.

“Hmmm? Aren’t you my junior, Xynthia Zimmer? Why are you here?” Harry was a playboy, he was currently studying in university. When he was involved with activities during his time in high school, he had met Xynthia Zimmer. Even the Gods were shocked by him. It was just that he persistently asked Xynthia out a few times but she did not go out with him. He never would’ve thought to bump into her that day. “Mmm, hey Senior Zapata. We’re here to book a reservation.” Xynthia Zimmer was a little scared of Harry. He was too arrogant and open about everything. Certainly a person that was hard to deal with.

I say. "You know what, Marilyn? This is why Xavier can't stand you! I often notice you are paranoid. If you can only be a little more in control of your feelings, it will be better for you. What if Xavier is having affairs with other women? It does not mean he loves you less. We are vampires. We are sexual creatures. We love having sex with other people, and we need to feed. Every time you complain, Xavier gets tired of you. Don't you know that our vampires need to be fed every day, and our only food is blood? I'm not planning on killing you. I'm just taking you with me on a critical mission," Harry lies. I can tell he's lying. I know that I have something else planned for me. I know Xavier

Then back at her. Absolutely not. Harry was my younger cousin. Twenty-three. Rich, reckless, and had the attention span of a goldfish. He’d been kicked out of two colleges for fighting, and last I heard he was “investing” in crypto by day and racing motorcycles by night. He flirted with anything that breathed and left a trail of crying girls behind him. And Shula, my Shula, who blushed at the word ‘virgin’, was practically vibrating at the sound of his name.

Kael’s jaw tightened. Harry chuckled low, stepping closer to me. “Good, tell them, own it. You are not their doll to control. You are fire, and fire cannot be caged.” Headmistress Morwen slammed her staff against the floor, magic crackling in the air. “Enough!” she roared. “Aria Blackwell, you are hereby—” “Try it,” Harry cut in, his tone soft but deadly. The air in the hall froze. Even Headmistress Morwen stood still,her eyes narrowed at him.