Possessive Tom Riddle X Harry Potter Fanfiction Novels & Stories

Collecting evidence of our fake relationship, maybe> Logan, with a stern expression, retorted, “That’s none of your business. But if your curiosity knows no bounds, we were just reminiscing about childhood.” Harry, seemingly amused by this, sauntered across the room. A smirk came across his lips as he spotted the little wooden car and snatched it up. There was something possessive in his mannerisms as he held it, something rough and unempathetic. Logan had held it so delicately before, but Harry… He owned it. Or least he thought he did. “Oh, reminiscing, are we?” he mocked, a cruel smirk playing on his lips as he turned the little wooden car over in his thick fingers. “Do you remember how yo

Tom seemed more downcast than ever, gazing at the street floor with his hands in his pockets. Harrison placed his arm over Tom's shoulder and gave him a half-playful hug, ruffling his black hair. "She's the one missing out," he said. Tom looked at him as if to say, "Did you really just say that?" Harrison shrugged. "Sorry... Chocolate makes me say silly things," he chuckled, taking another cookie from his pocket and stuffing it into his mouth. "Wipe that look off your face," he asked Tom.

“Just don’t.” “Poor puppy,” Rhett smirked. “All traumatized.” “Oh my god,” Aislen leaned back having seen a flash of what they spoke about pass through Rhett’s mind. “Seriously?” “Talen’s third vampire child, Harry, zeroed in on Mr Edison,” Rhett confirmed with enjoyment. “Like a bee to honey. Set their eyes on him and put up a great big rainbow flag printed with ‘this one is mine.’ Though I’m not sure if Mr Edison has realized yet.”

He'd saved the delusional tom from whatever horrible fate the formerly trustworthy High Priests were about to bring down on him. He didn't regret it. But the no-fur didn't know where that left him. The tom, Hades, was looking for a specific no-fur, one he had named Doll. Hades very firmly believed he'd found that precious no-fur in him. The brain-addled no-fur wasn't sure how to deal with that. There didn't seem to be any convincing him otherwise.

Rohos Lycan opens her mouth and a haze envelopes both her and Elder Tom, we all watch as her face shifts, displaying so much emotions, fear, confusion, bewilderment and shock. “You, you, you! You’re a murderer! You’ve lived, feeding off of other peoples life force, what are you?! I need to get my mother away from you!” Elder Tom looks up with bloodshot eyes “NO! YOU CAN NOT TAKE HER AWAY FROM ME JUDY IS MINE!” he shifts and launches at his daughter but Roho caught him effortlessly by the throat. “You will bring no more harm to anyone else Tomas Xani, you take him to a prison that has stainless steel until I decide what I shall do with him” Harry moves taking Tom who is now unconscious and ca

Looking into the distance, the store left me amazed by everything around us, all the environmental riches. A huge sigh comes out of me, bringing me the joy of being happily welcomed for a week, including the magical illustrations of this place, although I have a bad taste in my mouth from what I just found out. Yes, now I see clearly, from the beginning, it was a damn obsession, him wanting to be with me and me allowing myself to be possessed by a stranger. I won't deny that Harry is crazy, but he's a possessive, controlling, and extremely jealous man, although he showed me that he is an attentive, affectionate, sympathetic, and hopeless romantic, as he was very detailed in every second, min

“So, was it just another layer to his game?” “Yes. You are the one thing he wants to possess the most, yet he has always been denied it. It has made his obsession even more determined. The blood scroll ploy revealed that. Now that Oliver is unravelling in plain sight, Tom Harris is battling within himself but also starting to see the truth. This realization will break their hearts, I am afraid. It is why he called for the Royal Elite team to come into the pack and help. He is aware that Oliver may need to be officially detained and unseated as Alpha of the Blue Ridge pack. But they will need to be strategic. They can not challenge this particular wolf head-on. Only I can. And only when the t

‘I got so used to her being here with me. I know we were alone for years, but now I feel like I’m going insane trying to find something to fill my time with.’ Rian paced the den, his claws ticking an anxious rhythm against the smooth stone floor. His broad frame moved in tight, restless circles, muscles rippling beneath his dark coat with every turn. The fire had long since died down to glowing embers, casting his silhouette in flickers of orange and shadow against the cave walls.

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“You plan on reuniting with your Prince charming?” “At least he won't keep me locked up.” My hand slipped to the back of her neck. “Listen to me Hillary, you are mine, contract or no contract, you'll always be mine. You get that?” “I am not your possession, you can't own me and you don't own me.” “You are, I own you. Nothing can change that.” She pushed me with all her strength. “Fuck you!” I walked towards her, closing the gab between us. She placed her hand on my chest to prevent me from coming any closer.