Hermione X Narcissa Novels & Stories

She raises the knife, ready to strike. If I am to tackle her physically, I won't free myself in time. So I concentrate on Blizzard's magic, creating a mini-ice phoenix out of snowflakes that latches onto her head before she has a chance to harm Carl. Nina fights the bird as it plucks her. Meanwhile, ignoring the pain from burning silver on my skin, I finally set myself free and rush to free Carl, which is across from me, hand-tied to the wall with ropes. Nina invokes a spell and dissipates my animated snowflakes into nothing. This spell feels darker and more evil than before, dawning on me the reality she mentioned earlier. She was the "needle in the haystack", the descendant of Hybrid Queen

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.

Narcissa handed little Cleon over to Athena, making everyone laugh. Narcissa hugged Athena, “Don’t feel bad, Thena; I will always be your best friend. My brother is mean, Tristan and I good, Azazel recently learned to talk,” Narcissa blurted out in one go, kissing Cleon. Athena cared about nothing; she saw Azazel as nothing but a big nasty bully.

Whether he was Morgan or Draco, she didn't want him in her life anymore. Morgan raised his hand to wipe away her tears; he just couldn't keep seeing her crying so hysterically and heartbroken. But when she saw his action, she flinched and backed away from him with her eyes filled with fear. His pupils shrank violently as he stared at her. ‘She was afraid of him. Did she think he would hurt her?’ He thought.

His mind was elsewhere hopping his mother was alright. Corrine knew he was on a date. She hated that he had went out with her. She took it as a sign that his mom, their Luna, had fainted. She was perfectly fine now but why not get him back to the celebration. It was better than being with that stuffy Goth chick he was with. She looked on as the Luna took a seat off to the side. Several of their pack members were attending to her. seeing as how the Luna was well respected, she wanted that titled for herself. It was her destiny to be Jace Luna. It was written in the stars, and the stars will not be denied in her eyes.

she added. "Anne, I don't think I understand you at all, why are saying all this about Tiara, maybe you don't know there's nothing you can say about her that will make me hate her or reduce my love for her, she's a gold-digger, don't worry let her dig my gold to any length she wants, she will force me to sign my document to her name, don't worry about that, whatever is mine is hers too because I love her" I replied. "Why would you love a slut?, Romeo, this girl is a witch, she doesn't deserve to be loved" she said and I smiled.

Hazel said, her eyes flashing with rage. "What are you going to do about it? It's the truth, isn't it? You killed your mother. Your entrance into the world, killed your mother. You're just as pathetic as Yuka" the queen spat. Unable to take it anymore, Hazel turned away in a bid to leave the garden. But, the queen wasn't going to have it. She stretched out a hand, channeling her ice magic towards Hazel. As soon as Hazel felt it, her eyes changed. Flecks of gold, silver, emerald and crimson brightened her eyes and made them sparkle in an intimidating manner . Acting on instincts, she attacked the queen with her magic, sending her flying several feet away. The queen stumbled to her feet, dazed

“I would say this happened about two nights ago. You can clearly distinguish between alpha Klaus’s marks and the old ones. His are pinker because they are still fresh. She should have healed from the first whip lashes the next night, but the fact that she didn’t confirms that she probably ingested wolfs bane around the time those old lashes happened” Two nights ago? Two nights ago, the pack wasn’t ours yet, it was still alpha Grey’s pack. She tried to run away the next night. Was it to escape from who ever tortured her and not because she was running away from me? Or was it both reasons? My head was full of questions. Why wouldn’t she tell me this? Why would she let herself be punished when

I asked. "Glowing crystals at the bottom of the lake is one of the oldest spells in the book of magic. An ancient witch placed them here, also known as my mother." He told me looking so serious as he said this. "You're kidding right?" I asked jokingly which had him laughing slightly as he placed his hand on my back gently leading me towards the lake. "Your mother sounds nice," I admitted, he sighed. "She was." His response made me curious. Did something happen to his mother?

His anger boomed sending a shiver down to my spine once again. "She didn't do anything wrong then why are you treating her like this? And remember one more thing she is not your slave. She is a student like you. If you are going to treat her like this, you will learn your position." Harry warned like he is my mentor but I know him very well that he is not less than the heartless fellow. They both held eye stares like they are conducting the game and very adamant to defeat the opponent. If I was not trapped between these two monsters, I would have bought some popcorn and watch them fighting over.