Hermione Harry Ao3 の小説・ストーリー

He says, putting on a condom. The girl spreads her legs while he pulls her closer towards the edge of the bed. "Do you realise how wild are my dreams about you?" "Oh yeah?" She closes her eyes, softly moaning as he penetrates her, "Why don't you show me your dream right now? Might as well... Make it come true." *********** July 27th, 2022 It was July already. The soft breeze of autumn brushes over. Her long, silky brown hair flows as if it were part of the wind.

And there was Haru, completely naked. Now that he thought about it, Haru did indeed look like a Shrine Maiden, especially with his dark hair wet and clinging to his face and his pale skin glistening pink from the hot bath. Of course, the alluring image had triggered some alarming sexual desire on Aiden’s part, which had caused him countless nights of sleeplessness and numerous wet dreams.

The underwear landed directly on Alex’s head. He didn’t move a single muscle. “Hey, have you gone out of our mind?” Seeing that he hadn’t moved at all, Hermione gave him an annoyed look. However, Alex still didn’t move. “Something’s not right!” Hermione finally felt that something was wrong, and at this moment, her divine consciousness detected a flash of a figure to her left. It was Alex, with his daughter in his arms, rushing to the other side of the swamp. “A*shole, he deceived me!” Hermione exclaimed angrily before giving chase immediately.

I didn't have time to react but the only thing I saw from the corner of my eyes was the orange flames that were growing more and more in front of the packhouse and the scream of Alpha Nathan, he was screaming in agony, pain and once I turn around I saw why he was in pain, the orange flames were coming from him and looking next to me I saw Hermione so focus on him that I finally catch up that she was the one burning him alive. “ Stop” I whisper to her but it's like she isn't hearing me, standing in front of her I keep repeating myself but that isn't working, I kiss her at first she starts fighting me but a few seconds later she starts to relax and at the end, she passes out. Picking her up. W

"I have no intention of harming you," Harry clarifies, face soured by the thought. "I would never harm a pregnant Omega, much less you, carrying the last line of Black." "My child will never be part of your sick twisted shit," Ariadne hisses. "You can go f*ck yourself." Harry laughs, eyes sparkling as if Ariadne had just complimented his pinstripe suit. "God, you're perfect. Like a lily, a perfect Madonna Lily," Harry says, and it causes Ariadne to nearly vomit.

Her face, usually composed and elegant, was twisted in pure anger. Ares stood near the wall, watching her with cold, expressionless eyes. He was relaxed, but his posture held an edge of danger. His arms were crossed over his chest, his sharp gaze never leaving Hermione. The dim light in the room made the shadows on his face look darker, giving him a more intimidating presence. "I cannot take this anymore," Hermione said sharply, her voice filled with bitterness. "That human girl walks around this place like she owns it. Like she belongs here!" Her voice grew louder with each word, her anger clear.

I love messing with anyone's patience and that's what I'm good at. I am now walking with a smile plastered on my face and it turned into a serious one when I reached the living room where my father and the alpha that my father is insisting me to marry, talking and laughing as if they were friends for years now. No one would've thought that their packs were actually each other's enemy. Pathetic. "Oh, here she is. Craige, meet my daughter, Hermione," my father immediately introduced me politely but I never let my face show any emotions. He was looking at me as if telling me to not do anything stupid. Well, what I'm going to do isn't stupid at all.

Persephone cried. She could hear another heavy breathing and the thumping of heart as quickly as her own. In the deep silence, right in front of her eyes, a radiant face revealed itself, first the elegant narrow jaw then the proud cheekbones and the pair of shimmering eyes as black as the river Styx. Silken strands of raven hair unraveled and flowed heavily over a set of slender shoulders. Hades finally appeared from the dark as she removed the Helm of Invisibility from her head. Persephone gasped at the sight of the goddess and she quickly backed herself away in fright.

He groans, his body trembling behind me. A tear slides down my cheeks. It's a crazy storm of sweetness I can't contain anymore. "I try to move on, but... my soul keeps longing for you." "You're the only woman that makes my chest feel full... And empty at the same time." "Tell me!" He grunts, then hits my pussy with a cruel thrust. "Ahhh!" I shriek, the pain racking through my pussy, and it clenches tight around his dick. "Tell me how to get you out of my fucking head, Hermione?!"

It was so soaked that Harman caught his breath when he cupped her again. “I want you now, Alodia,” he said as though asking for her permission. She looked at him with hazy eyes and nodded. “I want you, too, Harman!” she whispered. Excitement shook her body, making her heart feel exhilarated. She called out the name of God as she felt the tip of his manhood grazed her soft and soaking entrance. She clung to him more like her life depended on him and didn’t dare move. She even held her breath.