Marauders Harry Potter Series Novelas e Histórias

Mara was able to cut through Sloth's flesh as he was caught off guard by the sudden command from his niece. "Her monstrosity," Sloth mumbled under his breath when he landed on ground to try to heal his wounds but his flesh would heal in an instant just like how it is supposed to be but it stayed like that, bleeding. That was when he realized how Mara rendered Lust unconscious and can't heal. Her weapons are coated or maybe made from materials that stops demons from healing themselves. He laughed while watching tired greed having a hard time fighting Mara who seemed to have endless stamina. "You've created a monster, Wrath. I hope you're aware of that," He said as he looks at the gates of hel

Omar knew something was seriously wrong when he was dragged into an interrogation room and Lucas appeared like a vicious storm on the horizon. Dread slid down into his belly like ice. His thoughts were instantly on the girls. He knew it was to do with them. He didn't need someone to tell him they were falling ill. From the moment the first one had started to show signs, Omar had known that they were shifting.

In the soul, maybe. Pain crawls up my spine like fire ants. The drive back is a lengthy one. Every bone in my body aches from the fight. It’s practically a blinding pain as my tendons stretch in ways that they shouldn't. If I were a real werewolf, I’d shift. Heal. Be done with it. Instead, it lingers just like everything else.

My mate is very close to reaching her breaking point. It worries me that she’s not talking, but at least she didn’t put her walls back up. She’s allowing me to feel it all, and it’s devastating. We found three more of those creatures before nightfall. Mara killed two, Oberon killed the third one. We dragged the slimy brain corpse thing in under a ledge, and set it on fire. It was revolting. Our method wasn’t as effective as Mara’s magic, we couldn't seem to burn the whole thing, but she wasn't able to release another one. By that point she had already reached her limits - emotionally, physically, and magically, she couldn’t keep going.

Raven I'm sitting inside the library again, watching the rain pour down from the sky together with my pack. Glass windows display how heaven is opening up, allowing water to pour down. Hayden, Blake, and I are planning to visit another school to see if they have students that have gone missing. The problem is that outside Magic Academy's borders, all game is fair. Alina and Blake's old pack could attack us without consequences. Hayden is staring down at the map over the dark forest. His fingers are interlocked, making him resemble Mr. Burns from the Simpsons, a hot blonde version.

The best of us must sometimes eat our words. — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Chamber of Secrets M E Y W A N G | The Asian Potterhead The talk with Hunter still bugged my mind. I tried my best to shove it back on the back of my mind. I had more important matters now such as Villain X and what he might do to us. There was no time to dwell on regrets. What had happened between Hunter and me was not a priority.

“But I could be.” That possibility hung over her like a thick cloud, suffocating yet intoxicating. As twilight encroached, the Book responded to the setting sun, its pages turning as if compelled by an unseen force. Autumn sank into the plush reading chair, her breath hitching in her throat as an inked memory unfolded before her eyes. Letters and symbols coalesced into focus, revealing a name blazing in bold, fiery black: **Mara Jordan, First Veilwalker Exiled.**

Merfoy runs towards the castle and saw the bloody floor, he was shocked to see Niffa stabbed in the stomach while Maru and Liana are cornered by numerous of Seres’ evil sorcerers. “Merfoy! You have to save Niffa!” Maru shouted as he keeps on striking his white flame toward the enemies. “Welcome back brother! I expect you to come,” Seres said as he push Niffa onto the floor. “Shut up Seres! You better stop this! Or else I will do it myself!” Merfoy shouted as Niffa and Maru widened their eyes at what he just said. They knew that Merfoy is planning something that can kill Seres even if his life is at risk.

"You were supposed to be dead! How are you still alive? I saw the horde swallow you!" Wade looked just as shattered. He staggered back several steps, lost his balance, and crashed to the ground. Then, a foul, yellow stain spread rapidly down his pant leg. The camp commander turned deathly pale as his body quivered uncontrollably. Realizing disaster had arrived, he shouted in a stammering panic, "Guards! Guards! Arrest this traitor!" "I'd like to see any of you try." I ignored their terror and unleashed the full force of my Tier Seven abilities.

Mara was alone. Then she heard steps. Slow steps. Right behind her. Now she turned around. No one. The road was empty. And yet she continued to hear the steps. Closer. Always closer. Until they ended right in front of her. Then a voice appeared. Not loud. Trust me. Too familiar. “You urgently need better hobbies.” Mara died. Her heart stopped. That voice. She knew her. Impossible. She slowly turned her head. And there he stood. Dark coat.