Hermione Snape Ao3 Mga Nobela at Kwento

“If she is with Zadicus then I apologize but it would affirm my doubt.” Her tone converted into a growl, burning while Kriss cannot fathom what his ears are hearing. His heart trembled in fear when she announced what he refused to believe. “Number 3 is none other than Persephone.”

He needs no one to tell him that she was his mate. He knows what he feels, he had believed that the lady had run back to the black diamond pack, excited cause he'll be visiting the pack, all he wanted was to meet her again. When he meet her again , Hercules had been so excited that he wanted to love her and have her in his hands, he wanted to protect her. But then , he was left disappointed and turn apart when he find out she was nothing but an Omega! A servant/slave Hercules took Audrey away from the pack and took her to his own pack. To make her a slave in his pack, he despise her for being an Omega and for not telling him immediately.

I am a succubus, and during my heat cycle, I must have sex with a partner to survive. After rescuing a serpentfolk man, a species renowned in the beast-kin world for possessing the most potent sexual prowess of all, I used the favor to make him help me through my heat. And just as I was clinging to him again, begging him to take care of my needs, a stream of scrolling comments flashed before my eyes: [The villainess doesn't even realize she's been hate-sexed this whole time! The male lead despises her for defiling his body!]

She swept back his charcoal colored black hair and kissed his forehead, causing him to lift his head up to gaze into her light brown orbs. "Toffee", Shiv rasped out, a smirk taking over his handsome features. "This is just the beginning", HADES glorious eyes were so dark that PERSEPHONE forgot to breathe. .... How's the chapter readers? Thank you ShineeSunshine ♥️

I said. They hesitated. “Alpha didn’t,” “*I did,*” I snapped. “Want to question me again?” They exchanged wary glances, then unlocked the gate and stepped aside, their obedience silent but reluctant. The door creaked open, the sound grating against the quiet. Hermoine was curled on the floor in a crumpled heap, her once-proud posture broken. Her hair was tangled, her dress wrinkled and stained from days in the filth, her face pale with frustration and bitterness. But her eyes,*her eyes still burned.*

But the only problem was, would I stay sane until then? With my heightened senses feeling every move of hers, I would go crazy if I had to remain locked up with her here for ten days. ‘She’s cooking for us!’ Freyr mind-linked with me, inhaling the aroma of some freshly made sauce. The aroma was heavenly indeed, but who needed food when I was dying to devour her instead? I closed the laptop and got up to check her out. It was useless trying to work when all I could think of was Hermione. Images of Hermione cooking for me clad in nothing but a red bikini made me lose my sanity. I had to check her out. Was she really cooking for me, wearing a bikini?

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.

She snaps her fingers at my face and hisses bitterly, "Snap out of your daze and let me go!" The wind blows once again in our direction, filling my nostrils with her scent. She smells like peaches and lavender, with a hint of baby fragrance - a sweet and soothing scent that is both calming and alluring. As I breathe her in, I can't help but feel drawn to her, like a bee to a fragrant flower, irresistibly attracted to the beauty and charm of her scent. "Prove me wrong, Hermione. It won't hurt to admit your feelings, but I love it when my woman plays hard to get."

He Snarled at me. ignoring him i walked into the infirmary, seeing that Hermoine was lying there with her eyes close and not moving, I went to look for the Doc to find out what was going on and she told me that my mate was fine she is just sleeping for now. With a sigh of relief, I went to my seat by her side waiting for her to be awake.