Hermione Scabior Novels & Stories

chabod was confused.. How could this? How could Harmony be Dennis all of a sudden? Still he helped her up into her gown. She kept looking at him in wonder and surprise until she was fully clothed… “My love you don’t believe me do you?” she asked him. If he didn’t believe anything, Harmomy had never called him that before except Dennis. “I don’t understand, ”he replied. “I don’t understand either but…” “She was trapped between the past and the present by me…” said a voice behind them and they turned around. Ichabrin found the witch, Tonia except for now, she was fast changing into the face of the witch that had cursed him so many years ago.

Tears began to drop from my eyes, trying to kick was fruitless He suddenly got lifted from me and I began hearing grunts and groaning like someone being punched. I moved back whimpering as I saw Jack deal with him, Harry tried to fight back but he was no match for Jack. Harry's face was soon covered with blood and he was breathing heavily while coughing. Jack took off his jacket and wore it on me covering my exposed chest and boobs, he hugged me to himself, I buried my head in his chest bursting into tears. Jack lifted me in bridal style and carried me out of the science lab which was now messy.

Even though she’s not in the mood because her research about that Patrick Hemmingworth didn’t give her rotten data, she’s still able to ignore the temptation of grabbing a sharp knife and cutting off the orphans’ stupid tongue. Shaking her head, she focused back on her reflection. She had tied her purple hair in a messy bun to have a clear view of her flawed face. Tracing the linear scar from her cheek up to her forehead, she pursed her lips. The white of her right iris was visible in the reflection of the purple glimmer of her left orb. She’s still unable to explain how these colors came to be, but she couldn’t stop thinking that the school might be able to answer most of her questions. Aft

Sabrina's Lycan is as huge as any other Lycan and she stood on her hind limbs before growling angrily at Hera. 'We are in trouble ' Hera muttered in her mind, only intended for Isa. 'Ya ' Isa agreed. 'Don't let her catch you. If she catches us, then we are done ' Isa warned. Hera gulped with fear. When Sabrina's Lycan tried to lunge at her, she skipped from under her hind limbs and escaped. Sabrina turned around and tried to hit Hera with her huge forelimb, but Hera dodged. This cat and mouse chase went on for a while until Hera became tired and lethargic. She became clumsy, which gave Sabrina a chance to catch her. Sabrina's Lycan Punched Hera in her stomach, which made her fall a few meter

💔Hidden Scars💔 (😱😵More Unraveled Secrets😵😱) By: Kã Mä Râ . . ✏Written By: _____Authoress Kamara✍_____ . #Season_2: ✨Episode 17✨ . . 💋Harley💋 "Harley, you sure you fine going in there alone?". "Lionel. I'm fine". I reassured him. "I just don't trust that Gael guy".

“There is only one reason I was reborn and that is to seek for the truth, expose it and make the pioneers of the injustice attained pay however I can.” She watched me through tear-rimmed eyes before nodding. “She is a very powerful and dangerous witch and was banished by her people for venturing into a darker type of black magic. She is known to be quite ruthless and power-hungry. I believe she had made a deal with the werewolves in exchange for making anthurium. You do know the sacrifice for making that potion, don't you?” A decade worth of their power. I nodded my head. “I do,”

He exclaimed with a dramatic eye roll. Hermione's grip on his arms was unyielding, preventing him from launching an attack on the other person. Despite his burning desire to retaliate, he was powerless due to Hermione's forceful intervention. His face twisted in disgust as he turned on his heel and strode away, Hermione at his side. Hermione whipped around to face us, her eyes shooting daggers piercing our souls. I can feel the weight of her evil intentions bearing down on me. It's as if a dark cloud of hostility hangs over her every move, signaling that something genuinely dreadful is on the horizon. Sensations are coursing through me.

… That night, for the first time, I revealed my succubus form in front of Chad. Black, wavy curls tumbled down my back, while two curved, patterned ram horns sprouted from my head. Behind me, a slender, rigid scorpion tail flicked in the air, shimmering with a dark violet metallic sheen. I glanced up, and nothing appeared in the air. "Let this be my thanks," I murmured. "If fate allows, we'll meet again." Chad drew in a deep breath and held my waist. "What did you say?"

She picked up a thick, weathered volume on horticulture, drawn to the promise of life and growth in the meticulously detailed illustrations. ​As she turned to leave, she noticed an office door ajar at the far, shadowed end of the hall. It was slightly recessed, guarded by a single, silent security camera—the only overt sign of the security presence she knew was pervasive. This had to be the entrance to the south wing, to Emiliano’s study.