Hermione Tortured Novels & Stories

I calmly take in a deep breath before nodding. Few meters ahead and I was standing before the council. Principal Eldor was sitting amidst four strange faces, only one female and Tabitha Crofus -my grandmother is sitting some meters away from them. A sly smile rests on her lips as she looks at me. I return it with my chin up high, setting her aback. "Miss Hermione Crofus, a final year student of Showek's High school is been accused of using her magic wrongly to hurt a fellow student, by name Ketura Crofus..." The man at the extreme end says

Leonardo says, and his voice is firmer now with no more smile. “I know it is,” I reply him, and my voice sounds hollow even to me. But I drink it anyway because I need the burn. I need something to numb this fucking pain that’s knifing my chest out. My mind goes right back to Hermione. What just happened in that restroom? How the hell did she make those sounds and felt so real in my arms yet she turned too cold real quick? How the fuck did she come up with those ugly words she just fired at me?

Ruke bellowed with laughter, Hermione was riled up,she flew at him and a fight ensued. Ruke was on the receiving end of blows,due to the fact that he didn’t want to hurt his mate. Hermione kicked,scratched, punched and was at a loss for any other punishment to deliver. Lost her head completely and simply kissed ruke furiously. Ruke was petrified on the spot. Hermione completely forgot herself and continued her onslaught on Ruke’s lips,her hands moved madly about, feeling flesh. She was oblivious to the fact that Ruke had nothing on,it seemed her hands had a mind of their own as they moved downwards and, with a fluid movement, grabbed Ruke’s shaft.

I only felt an echo of it, but that was enough for me to know how bad it was hurting her. I could not wait until Brynn killed the stupid sonofabitch, and I hoped that she made it the most excruciating thing he had ever and would ever experience in any lifetime. Imeela’s eyes lightened a little as she fed. The blood helped to counteract the pain, but she would need something for it. I could not even begin to imagine how she truly felt because she had not even fully recovered from Hecate’s torture. She had been sedated for a little over twenty-four hours. Then she just got hit with Loki’s magic. My mate was a motherfucking warrior to survive it all.