روايات وقصص ضمن Hermione Harry Potter 3

He looked down at the contract, his name linked to mine in permanent black ink. "Everyone out," Lucian commanded. It wasn't a request. Even the Chairman’s secretary hesitated before scurrying away under the weight of Lucian’s gaze. Henry Blackwood stood up slowly, leaning on his cane. He walked past us, stopping only for a second to lean into Lucian’s ear. "Don't break her too quickly, son. We need her smiling for the cameras on Monday." When the heavy doors finally closed, the room felt cavernous. I felt the silver locket heavy in my pocket, the secret of my mother’s death still a burning coal between us.

On our wedding night, my wife, who almost never drank, got wasted because she was supposedly too happy. Just when I didn't know what to do, my best friend sent me a long message explaining how to take care of her. I blushed, but I still followed his instructions and soothed her the way he described. Natalie, who had been making a scene, miraculously quieted down. But just as I was about to call my friend and thank him, Natalie suddenly hugged me from behind. Heartbroken, she whispered, "Ashton Hawke, you're the one I wanted to marry." As she said it, the tattoo near her heart slipped into view: a hawk with its wings spread wide. My mind went blank. Ashton Hawke was my best friend of

he says that was music to my ears , I know Hermoine will be happy to hear about that but first we need to get some information out of her. " She won't be easy Alpha" Leo let me know. That's good, the more they struggle the better it is for us " You go it and take a rest we go it from here" I told him, The three of us watched him go " Let's have some fun boys" I told them. With that Cohen and Harley woke up the witch, Once her eyes landed on me she started to laugh hysterically and that sent a chill down my spine, Shaking it off we waited until she was done “ This is going to be fun” she said.

"Cassandra I told you to stay away from mischief and try not to kill someone. Most importantly why would you even even engage yourself with those despicable human affairs. James got furious and slammed the table after hearing the word 'despicable' and left the table. He has his soft spot for humans and ofcourse he has temper like us. We watched him go and started our argument again. "They were trying to harass her and I can't let that happen." I defended myself.

This man's hair was made of silk, I'm convinced. "N-Name," he whispered. "Your name." "Well, uh… I'm Soraya. Soraya Quijano—" "accepts you…," he continued. Then he gasped. "Moon Goddess! This human smells so good!" My cheeks heated furiously. I had never received such a compliment. Thanks to the strawberry-smell shampoo and the sweet scent of chamomile tea. "accepts you, S-Star—" "Soraya," I corrected, frowning. "Wait, what is this? Accept to what?"

I ask the three mafiosos before me. A round of no's echos the empty cafeteria until I smack them upside the head. "Carefull sunshine" Damitri warns but I brush him off. "Deal with it cupcake, she's my ride or die and if you want her I come in the package, wrapped in glitter and rainbows." 🔷🔷🔷 Durani 'What the hell' I think to myself as I see the beautiful display before me. I put my backpack down on the ground and carefully pick up the long steam thornless Rose's adding them to the others and pick up the envelope that just like the others has a neatly written card inside.

At the top of the high green hill lay my parents, and beside them was me. And beside me, there was a tiny grave. That was my tiny child's home. He hadn't had the chance to come to this world. Winston carefully hid in the corners the entire time, watching the others put me into my grave. After three years, I was finally able to leave this place where I experienced love and hate. Winston cried with tears all over his face. "Aryanna, I'm sorry..." I felt my soul dissipating a little bit. The last image before I could remember was Winston signing the agreement to donate his remains.

Hermione sang, she was wearing a beautiful black blouse with jeans. She had washed her hair and still had a faint blush on both cheeks. Her white skin gleamed like alabaster and Ruke became aware that he had not cleaned up. Hermione however ushered him out of the house, locked her door and they drove back towards the woods.

"One week. I give you one week. After this one week you will give me ten million money as compensation or spread your legs for me." He again leaned his face towards her making her flinch in her place. "If you failed to do any of this then be ready to sacrifice your dear friend." She shook her head in terror when her crystal blue orbs met his devilish gray ones. She slipped through his arm and sprinted out from his office as he was looking at her retreating form. ________________ Next will be updated soon. Do follow me here. Give your precious feedback. Follow my i*********m It’s Tzara_Saber. Vote my book with Jem. Will be glad.

The lady was wearing skinny jeans and an oversized shirt this time around. I looked around and sniffed. There were too many scents. I could not find that masculine cologne I knew Ken to always wear. There was more of this lady’s scent and cooked food. I tried my best to concentrate harder, just the same way Hector taught me. It was still difficult, especially when my heart was beating too fast. “Hermione! Watch out.” Derrick shouted. I heard something swing and if I did not react within that split second, my brain would’ve been displaced.