Potter Z Novels & Stories

For eight years, I and my two kid sisters together with my mother suffered hell, my mother had been compelled to look for a cleaning job in a Backery here in Scotswood, Newcastle shortly after my dad passed away, we also moved to a small apartment which my mom could afford the rent. We had been compelled to go into the new apartment one year after the demise of my dad, we were forcefully move out of our apartment. Feeding became a challenge, all my father's investment were claimed by a strange woman who had proven to be the next of kin to my father, she claimed all his investments and properties. My mom told us how that the lady by the name kate was to get married to my dad, but that she was

The only problem is, once you start him, it's hard to stop the demon. The Guide to Potions of Nature, a book of potions I got for my birthday from Daisy since I myself, is not really the best, yet my mind wasn’t focused at the back of my wings thinking about how Zander was before. But I shook it off, knowing that any distractions can make the whole spell turn bad. As I waves my hand raised my hand over the pot, I said: To be little Short as a sprout Rise up above the ground Up to a foot, maybe two

I couldn’t help but wonder about Alex's expression when everyone would have tried to hook him up with boys. It’s hilarious. “For how long you have been serving here, Miss Potter?” “32 years.”, She replied. “I was a young girl just like you when I started working here.” “You gave your whole life here. I’m sure you will be the oldest.” “You caught that right, darling.”, She said and finally stopped in front of a room. She opened the door and we walked into a king-sized manly room. “This is your room until your new room gets ready. ”, She added to which I nodded my head.

Dr. Z was almost done on his researched. He was pleased with his artwork. He checked everything and he was ready. He only needs one thing. The magical water that was flowing inside Kris body. At first, Dr. Z thought that if the guardian will die, the magical water will leave her body but he found out that it doesn’t come out naturally even just by her death. It will only make the guardian became alive again. Based from his constant research he decided to build a machine. It has the capability to absorb all kinds of energies and power, it could transfer energy into another body. He called it the Z POD.

I'll have to get one of the maids to come in later and clean the floors to get rid of the stench. Zander comes out of the bathroom a few minutes later, towel wrapped around his waist and hair wet. At least he can stand on his own now. "Just leave them, don't worry about it," Zander mumbles, seeing me holding the bottles. I nod, setting them up on his dresser. "You good?" "Yeah, man, thanks." he nods back. "I can manage from here." "Don't tell anyone," he says as I'm about to head out. I turn around, frowning in confusion.

I stare at him, then grab a bottle of water and head to the room. I sit up against the headboard, legs crossed, and turn on the TV. “What you watching?” he asks. “I don’t know. Something on N*****x. What do you wanna watch?” “Something good for the baby,” he says. I blink. “Like what?” “Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone.” I stare at him. “Are you serious? You’re a pothead.” “I am not a pothead,” he argues. “But yes, I wanna watch Harry Potter.”

Some spilled out during the process, but was ultimately brushed off. Finally, the contents in the pot made a strange sound and the pot shattered on itself, it then left some pills to lay on the kindling. “D*mn, these pills’ quality suck, I fear I may need to buy a pill oven.” Zephyr examined the pills he picked up, his face conveyed mild frustration. Judging the pill, Zephyr concluded that it was a bad product, yet, still better than the current spirit pills. “Bottom’s up!”

My breath comes out ragged, my heart pounding as raw rage floods my veins. "Piper! The pots!" My wolf’s voice rings in my head. "They hold Zoe’s blood—her children! If they remain intact, Serena’s spell will kill them completely!" My gaze snaps to the six eerie, glowing pots lined up against the wall. Without hesitation, I launch forward, knocking them down one by one, the sound of shattering clay ringing through the air. A gust of dark energy bursts outward as the last pot breaks, the red mist inside it dispersing like a dying curse.

“What do you want?” “For you to stop asking Becca directly about the potion,” the person replied. “I am Lucas Kade, by the way, and judging by the vampire stink in the air, you must be Alexander Insworthe.” He extended a hand to shake, smiling with his dimples popping out.

That is when she decided to see Ntate Mogoadi. She never realised that the powder Ntate Mogoadi gave her to put in the meat pot was nothing but a spice powder to give a nice taste to the meat. The powder she gave her to spread on the floor before she sweep the floor and the stoop was just a cleaning powder just to remind her to clean the house and her self before and after her husband came home from work. Since that day her marriage was restored. Even her cruel mother in law started to be kind at her since she noticed a bit of change in her, thanks to Ntate Mogoadi.