Hermione Remus Novelas e Histórias

“Send him to the study.” With a slight nod, the Omega she-wolf turned and headed downstairs. I placed a hand on the doorframe. But my hand wouldn’t move to turn the knob. Would she even want to see me? Lowering my hand, I gave the door a reluctant glance, then turned and went to my study. “Did you see it clearly?” “Yes, Lycan Heir. The Lycan Leader and Lycan Commander entered Mirza Orabi’s mansion through the back entrance.”

he whispered “This is exactly what I’ll do to that baby was it’s born and I get my hands on the filthy thing” ~~~ Far away from the forest, in a dark room, Hermoine stood alone. Her eyes were locked on a large monitor in front of her, showing a live feed of the feast. She had found a way to hack into the pack’s hidden cameras. She watched Elena smile. She watched Salvatore lean close to her. Hermoine’s hands clenched into fists. “I should’ve been Luna,” she whispered. “That should’ve been me.” Her chest burned with hate. She grabbed a glass bottle beside her and smashed it against the floor. Then another. Then another.

The woman's words were scornful to Bella. "Who are you?" Bella tried not to be provoked, she asked in a low tone. “I'm Hazel… I'm the Luna candidate of this pack. Remus and I will be mated in a minute. He came out because he was going to make preparations.” The woman who said her name was Hazel answered. She looked at Bella with disgust. "Oh, yes?" Bella answered simply. Hazel came closer, her index finger raised… as if she was threatening the woman in front of her.

It turned out that Remus had a myriad of dark secrets hidden away in his closet, and I had dug them all – from the sinister murder of his wife to the disgusting assault on his personal maid. However, there was one person in his life whom I couldn’t bear to harm – Cercei’s mother. She held a special place in my heart, and while I couldn’t bring myself to inflict any harm on her, I saw an opportunity to use her influence to manipulate Remus. “She’s awake, Sire,” one of the guards informed me before I entered her room. When I stepped inside, I found her sitting on the bed, attempting to remove the IV drip and medical equipment attached to her. Upon seeing me, she immediately tensed, prepared to

I know I have my mother to fight with me and I also know who I am now and how my decision matters. "As my daughter, you know you have a responsibility to fulfill for this pack, Hermione! This is the only way for us to end our conflict with their pack and avoid the war that might kill hundreds of werewolves in ours! You have to do as I say whether you like it or not! That's an order." He walked away, leaving me those words that just made me loath him more.

It was as if it was a celestial building, unaffected by any explosion in this reality. Hermione didn’t die from the explosion as well. She managed to use one of her trump cards at the very last moment, it was the Golden Body that Xienna gave her. In reality, it was just a strand of hair, sealed with a projection of Xienna inside, planted on Hermione’s scalp. With this, she could save herself in crucial moments. It was obvious that Xienna treated her disciple well, since she gave her three strands in total, which meant that Hermione had three surviving chances in total. She used one back when she was swallowed by the great Genbu, and she used another today.

Whispering words that she intends for him to hear till she noticed a figure standing near her. A familiar voice said in a cold stern tone the words she despise to admit. "You killed him." She lifted her eyes to meet the one who said those words however Morrigan's eyes widened when she looked over Colfre's shoulder, where a woman was standing in front of her. Her eyes are chestnut in color, her hair raven long hair dances by the wind, and her face is innocent but as you look into her eyes it was chilling and horrifying. She watches in horror as an exact copy of her stands in front of her as she kneels in front of Colfre's lifeless body. The eyes of the Morrigan in front of her shedding tears

I wouldn't meet his gaze, dropping my eyes to my dirt-covered knees. "I killed her, Derek," I whispered, my teeth chattering, "I killed Bambi's mother. I'm a murderer." "No, Kimberly. No." He gathered me into his arms, "You are not a murderer. You are a werewolf. Wolves are predators. They hunt deer. It's a natural way. You are no more a murderer than any person who buys a hamburger at a grocery store. The only difference is you found your dinner in the forest. You didn't do anything wrong here."

Jerome asked Remembering the only girl the organization ever trained who had the perfect assassin skills compare to none. “I can't believe this either.”Williams said. “So he came here for revenge. If he can ever gets to be the Alpha...”he trailed off, knowing that in few minutes, their heads will be flying across the organization if Ryan become the Alpha of the most powerful pack in the wolf pack.

I couldn't wait any longer. "I'm going to find Miss Todd.Pull up at the side of the road and wait for me. Just don't block the gate," I said to the driver, got out of the car, and walked towards the academy. The training ground and the dormitory building were in opposite directions. It was class time now, so I was not sure where to find Davina. At this moment, I saw a werewolf with colorful dyed hair walking in my direction.I remembered that he was Miss Todd's classmate, whose name seemed to be Harry.I looked at him in confusion because he was limping.