My Immortal Harry Potter Fanfiction の小説・ストーリー

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.

we and our army fought for hours, Draco is such a coward that he cannot dare to fight us face to face, He always used cheat tricks he disguises as Henry and approached Richard, I saw them and as I only know that Henry might have died or injured he can't be him, Richard was about to walk towards Henry to help when Richard was just a meter away from Him, Draco turned to his real look and enchant the forbidden killing spell on Richard a flash of light approaching Richard, I ran towards Richard and pushed him hard away from the flash, I enchant a spell and my body turned in a crystal mirror and flash strikes me and flashed back to Draco, before he could understand what happened his spell backfir

Harry swallowed loudly when he saw the sparkling smile of his Mate. Emmanuelle moved with superhuman speed to set the scene her beloved had outlined. If Harry had not been a werewolf, he would have only been able to see a flash of light across the room. He stood completely still as she resumed sitting on his lap and began to pull one of the sides of his black shirt down over his shoulder. "Is this okay with you, my beloved?" she asked in a half-voice. Harry nodded before placing a kiss against her lips: "But what about you?" he asked, pointing to the necklace, "I apologize, but there's not much I can do about it since you tied me up."

Harry replied,his voice fierce. He was seriously trying to fontrol his painful erection in the moment. No matter what,he will never beg her,he will never allow her see him pained. "You are a mess,are you sure you don't need me to clean up your mess" she whispered miserably, more dread filled Harry's eyes. He hate this...he hate this so much. "Never ever!!. That dream in which you see me begging you is called a nightmare" Harry managed to see amidst his painful errection..

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

However, I faked being in love with her so that she along with the coven members would create an elixir for immortality. I was in love with Amara and it was so strong that my love for her was the major motive behind accepting Amara's request to create the very first spell of immortality with the help of Aurora, who was also a very powerful witch and also madly in love with me. In order to get help to create the spell, I manipulated and convinced Aurora that I loved her and wanted to spend an eternity with her. Out of love for me, we created the spell of immortality. The spell was to be consumed on our wedding night. However, I did not intend to give immortality to Aurora instead so that I an

My jaws close around Kate’s arm before she can cast another spell. The taste of her blood is wrong, ancient and poisoned, tainted by centuries of stolen power. She screams, trying to wrench away, but my wolf’s grip is iron. “You can’t kill me!” she shrieks, her free hand glowing with desperate magic. “I’m immortal! I’ve survived for centuries!” I shake her violently, the way a wolf shakes prey, and feel bones crack. *You’re not immortal,* my wolf snarls into her mind. *You’re just a parasite who’s been feeding for too long.*

"I love trying new things. An innocent young woman like her is exactly my favorite. Of course, a mature stunner like Mabel is also very much to my liking. I'm sure having both of them in bed together would be an entirely different experience, it would be a mix of two extremes and I'd probably die from pleasure! "Haha, I can hardly wait anymore. For the sake of my happiness, you'd better hurry up!" Harry had already planned everything, after forcing Woody to cripple his own martial arts aura, he would take him along to the hotel. He wanted Woody to kneel at the door and watch as he had sex with Mabel and Penny. He wanted to satisfy his twisted psychological desires! Mabel lashed out, "Harry,

“You would know. Harry’s old too.” “I think I resent that description,” Harry teased, their arm still around Talen’s waist, drawing the burnt hybrid into the conversation. “Is my mother here?” Mercy asked Talen. “Your mother…” Talen’s eyes were sorrowful. “I am so very sorry…” “No,” she backed away, into Harry who caught her shoulders to balance her. She shook their grip off and prodded Talen in his chest. Talen hid the wince, but Jules’ saw a twitch of pain that the hybrid could not suppress. “You lie! My mother is immortal and ferocious, and strong… And my father would never, ever let her be somewhere dangerous!”

However, the young girl then replied to him in a firm and unmistakably natural tone as she stated, ‘There’s nothing to be afraid of. But Nene, if you knew where my scars came from, you would probably think of me as the chief of all evil, just like everyone else. Harry closed his eyes. Those bloody fights seemed like a dream in retrospect. They had been long gone for many years, but what never disappeared was the invisible black mire behind him. The gravitational force inside was pulling him in little by little. One day, he would be pulled and dragged, and then trapped until his demise… Harry turned sideways.