Immortal Harry Potter Star Wars Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

He was protecting his mate, even if it meant he broke their bond and lost his own life. Was it too late to save him? I follow Maddox wordlessly as he moves Antony forward, the sand giving way to rolling emerald grasses and palm trees. The castle towers behind us, pristine and whole. I try not to wrap my head around what this means–what magic the wizard used to totally change our reality in order to bend us to his will. “The warriors,” I eventually say, swallowing thickly. Maddox glances at me over his shoulder, his dark green eyes flaming with understanding and the same confusion I’m feeling.

Everyone who entered the Starry Sky Battlespace—Tobias included—understood just how important it was to secure the opportunity that would make them an immortal. The enigmatic practitioner from centuries past had seized such a chance and became a celestial immortal within a few decades. With Severin obtaining the True Immortal's essence, Tobias could envision Severin following a similar path, perhaps ascending within a century. As Tobias recalled his past altercations with Severin, he felt as though an invisible hand stopped his beating heart and caused the color from his face to drain.

"He looks like a snake, ready to bite on your back. Do you know who he reminds me off?" "Who?" "Nagini from Harry Potter. If his nose wasn't that straight, he'd might as well fit voldemort better." "You like Harry Potter?" "Yes! I LOVE Harry Potter." I almost jumped in my spot, drawing out a chuckle from him. "Which of the series is your favorite?" "The first one! I love their innocent, carefree queries in that." I felt him moving, then his breath hit the back of my ear as he whispered. "Just like you." My eyes closed in sheer anguish. Only if he knew how innocent I really was.

“Actually, no, she still would. Because she’d rather me be miserable and married to a billionaire as long as it didn’t stain the Red name.” “Your mother is an interesting woman,” Shawn frowned. “Chris said that she reminded him of Professor Umbridge from Harry Potter.” Shawn’s laugh was deep and throaty, “That might be the best comparison I’ve ever heard. Gosh,” he snorted, “Do you remember all the times he forced us to do Harry Potter marathons?” “And when he drew a scar on his forehead every single day, claiming it was real for months,” the laughter that bubbled from my chest was genuine, uplifting my mood.

"Mom, Dad. I'm so sorry." But Dad was shaking his head, Mom too. "Sweetheart," Mom said. "It's not." She sighed out some of her own sadness, the air heavy with it. "We both knew this day would come eventually." She smiled up at him, glittering tears making shining paths down her face. "Harry is immortal. I made him promise we would end our mating before I was too old."

“Is this a dream? Goodness! This is crazy.” “Henry is so going to kill her. I should take a video of this moment.” The students always have something to say about situations like this. While it's my nightmare, it's always fun to them. They enjoy every bit of it. Henry's knuckles turned white as he clenched them tightly, his jaw was clenched tightly, his eyes glaring into mine. I closed the distance between us. “You can mess with me all you want, but not my father! I will kill you, Henry. I will kill you even if it's the last thing I do on earth.” I whispered to him, and he froze.

Boom! With a huge explosion that shook the Firmament, a storm swept through the starry sky. Boom! Boom! The warriors of the Immortals trapped in the Star Formation exploded into a mist of blood one after another. The entire Star Formation turned scarlet, like a blood-red star. "Immortal Emperor, please spare my life." Tens of thousands of warriors of the Immortals begged. The Immortal Emperor's expression did not change. His eyes were cold, and he turned a deaf ear to the pleas.

Seraphine whispered, her voice trembling against the roar of chaos. The immortal’s gaze was steady, unshakable. “Then we will surpass it. Together.” He released a pulse of energy, silver and gold threads weaving outward, striking the monstrous armies with precision born from their shared bond. Seraphine matched it, her hands glowing, shaping the chaotic magic into protective shields and offensive arcs of light. Every movement they made was synchronized, every strike an echo of their trust, their love. The First Immortal hovered above, his immense form radiating power that could collapse entire dimensions. “You think your love can stop me?” he roared, unleashing a torrent of energy that bent

The trees swayed in the distance, and all the werewolves worriedly looked around. Jack paused. He regarded his long-lost friend in silence. "I see that you've finally found it. The thing that you've been looking for." "Indeed," Saint said and peered over his shoulder to give Harper an affectionate glance. "Immortality is boring, and my life has been more of a curse than anything... But now I have a reason worth fighting for." Liam growled, finally realizing something. "You and I share the same fucking mate!" Saint chuckled darkly in amusement. "Yeah, and what are you going to do about it, mutt boy?"

“He’ll grow weaker, more... human. And when the time comes, he won’t be able to protect her—or himself.” Kiara gasped, the weight of Harper’s words sinking in. “You’re saying you can strip him of his immortality? How?” “Dark magic has its ways,” Harper said cryptically. “And since his immortality was tied to dark magic in the first place, it’s only fitting that it can be undone. So does yours.” Kiara’s heart raced as Harper unlocked the door in front of them. Now she was having a bad feeling about this, then as the door swung open, her breath caught in her throat.