Immortal Harry Potter Star Wars Fanfiction นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“Because I won’t leave you to carry this world alone. You’re my spark, Hermes. I want to help keep it lit.” He kisses me back, tender and full of light. When we pull apart, I glance at Alex. He’s still struggling. “If it ever gets to be too much,” Hermes tells him, “I can remove your immortality. Let you go.” Alex looks like a weight’s been lifted. “That helps. I just needed to know it wasn’t permanent if it became unbearable.” Hermes touches his cheek. “So? What do you say?” Alex kisses him. “Yes.”

he said seriously as I was just confused, here I am again, so slow to understand everything. "And who is that? What's the book of immortality?" I asked. He smiled as he looked at me. "It's Freeda, she's the key to mending the broken relationship between the vampire and the werewolves. She will fulfill the book of the beauty of immortality," he said then looked at the dark sky, there was a bright star, it was the Polaris. "The destiny is written in the book and no one can change it," he also added which made me more confused. Book? What the hell is he talking about?

Kane smiled at me, “I am just happy I don’t have to keep the whole werewolf thing to myself anymore. I’ll see what I can do. Sounds really cool though that shelter.” “There are going to be even more humans joining in the near future and some half werewolf, half humans or what the fuck they’re called. I think they call them halfbloods, but I just think of fucking Harry Potter when I hear that.” Kane laughed, “I’m more of a Star Wars fan myself, but I get it.” I showed Kane my baby Yoda tattoo, “I love Star Wars too man. So fucking much.” I got Kane settled in and told him I had to get my suit and other stuff ready for our wedding in two weeks.

Harry unbuttoned his shirt and rolled up his sleeves. He stepped closer. “Trust me, Ivy. We don’t need the healer or the antidote. This way, we’ll even have our own pup… You’ll have to be my mate then, won’t you?” He reached out and lifted my chin. “Even in this life, you can never escape me. You’ll always be mine, Ivy.” As my consciousness faded, it hit me. Harry had come back from past, too.

I told him, embracing him back. "Our kiddo is growing." Kissing my head, he stepped back. I know he's going with them. I have heard murmurs that it could be dangerous if they are going to start a war or end an already running one. Tears pooled in my eyes. If what they are saying is true, I don't wanna know what Mother would be going through now. "We're not going to die, Emersyn." Jasper said, hugging me from one side. "We're immortal." He smiled down at me.

I withdrew the claw a millimeter, letting blood trickle warm over his mangled chest. “Tell me why that old mummy in the barges wants my third son’s heart,” I demanded, my silver gaze locking with his shattered one. “And do not repeat the lie of immortality sacrifices. Void blood does not rejuvenate withered flesh — it consumes it to the bone. What is the true game, Varek?” The star‑warrior let his head fall forward, coughing black clots upon my bare feet. He breathed three times with difficulty, trembling in uncontrollable spasms as physical agony dismantled the last walls of his celestial fanaticism.

And then we both sank deeper into the mattress with our arms tangled together, as the trees outside blurred into a soft grey from the rain. “So,” he said, “what do you want to do today?” "I vote for a Harry Potter marathon," I said, resting my chin on his chest. He glared at me, then said, "Haven't we watched that three times this year already?" "Exactly,” I said. “Which means we're due for another rewatch." "Fine,” he sighed. “But if you make me cry at Order of the Phoenix again..." "If you know Sirius is going to die every time, then why are you never prepared for it?” I asked, rolling my eyes.

Tears spilled from her lashes. “I choose…” She reached forward—and touched the Hollow Star. A scream ripped from her throat as light filled her, cracked her open, rewrote her cells. Her mark expanded, consuming her entire arm. Then her chest. Then her soul. The Warden stepped back, their form flickering. “You have chosen the burden. You are the Hollow Star reborn.” Scene 5: The Return Iris fell from the portal like lightning. Aiden caught her midair, stunned by the glow in her skin and the swirling galaxies in her eyes.

They were around fifty, wandering around the world, living among the human just as the perfect human, still waiting for the sacrifice that could lead them to the path of eternal afterlife to heaven. ********* Author's note. Hello everyone !!! So, here is the completion of the second part of the story, The Immortal Love. Third part is on the way. You can find me on instagram as @Rosechrys5996. Do follow me to know more about my works and to chit chat with me. Trust me, I am a good speaker on chat, hehe. So, stay tuned and stay happy and healthy everyone. Thank you clicking the story and reading it. *******

After seeing that they were no match, they slowly began to retreat as Harlow sat on a rock, laughing at them. This time instead of walking, Harlow teleported, but something happened when she did. She felt herself being pulled from the destination she had in mind and ended up in a random club. She quickly came out of her daze to notice that she was surrounding by close to a hundred vampires and dhampirs. "Magnus?" Harlow said. The moment his name left her mouth, he appeared before her. "Welcome to immortality," a man dressed in tight leather pants, unbuttoned white shirt and black eyeliner circling his eyes, came over to her.