Ron Weasley Novels & Stories

I purred. Her eyes lit up, "Caden you know just what makes me happy. I'll be quick," she says making her way toward the pack house and I couldn't help but smile. As I made my way out of the crowd to a quieter section near the edge of the ceremony grounds, my eyes caught what was unbelievable. I saw Tyrion, Alpha Bastian's son, on his knees behind a cluster of bushes. His head was bobbing rhythmically as he eagerly worked his mouth over the hard length of a boy from what looked like Firstfell pack.

" I said fiercely. I had joined mom's pack and had become their Luna. I could never become a spineless omega. Nor could I be like father who demoted himself to an omega wolf for a woman. He loved her more than he had loved my mom. He was not exactly my favorite person either. The room grew still, save for the occasional rustling and howling of the wind. The night was chilly and a bit windy as well. Gwen seemed to be contemplating, she wished to dismiss me, but couldn't hide her worried look. I remained her sister after all. We both had father's blood flowing through our veins. I could be telling the truth this time. She pranced around her bedroom biting her fingers. It was a habit she had pi

We were standing in the line as granny came in along with Professor Dunston, uncle Ben, and the lady. Suddenly she howled loudly as she turned into a big beautiful wife wolf. Her eyes were shining green as she growled a little walking towards us. Granny said as she saw students were sacred-" Do not worry she is Luna Megan. she is here to help" Students calmed down as they heard granny. Luna began to sniff everyone's presence in the room. She turned back to her human form as she asked-" Is that all? Is anyone missing here?" We all looked at each other while Professor Hyle said-" No..."

Since Hermione had just woken up, she was still a little confused. She touched her bosom. “I’m... fine?” Alex said with a nod, “Yes, you’re fine.” “You’re the one who saved me?” Alex shrugged and thought, ‘In fact, you’re fortunate. But I certainly won’t deny it.’ Hermione’s body lay exposed as her clothes were torn. So, she hurriedly took out a piece of clothing from the magical treasure storage to cover herself. “I don’t know about the rest of the Usoro family, but the Plenilune Sect has captured Frostine Usoro.”

someone else sneered with self-loathing. "There is only one answer to change all of this" a powerful warrior named Ronan said to his brethren. Ronan is a bulky and very powerful wolf. He has jet black hair which is longer and reaches his shoulders. His black eyes are sharp and his nose is slightly crooked. Just a single punch from him is enough for his opponent to fall. He is loyal to his pack and is yet to find his mate. When the warriors of the Blue moon pack heard his words, they looked at him expectantly.

“Be reasonable, Branson. We are not all evil. I am not the kind of wizard to harm an innocent woman. Hell, he was stupid to kill someone who could find him magic.” Branson’s face was a blank, “I don’t care. A wizard is a wizard.” He fired his pistol. Oren felt the bullet strike him. He fell to the cold, snow-covered ground. The next bullet came from the rifle. He felt it sting. Oren clutched the standing bear Spell Node in his pocket. He let some of the magic flow from it to him. He hoped it would be enough.

Leia uttered as she held Alice's arm tightly. "What? I can't hear you!" Alice shouted as she covered her ears slightly. "I said, we could still leave this place!" "You know we can't!" Alice's face scrunched as she swam through the sea of sweaty people. She could smell the strong aroma of alcohol, sweat, and vomit present in the warm, disgusting air. "Leia! Alice! There you are!" They finally found Yu. He was wearing a silvery white wig (which Alice thought does not fit Yu) and a robe that had a Slytherin logo branded on his left chest. It was obvious that he was Draco Malfoy from the Harry Potter series.

she said, turning, and walked away. I stared at her for a while. Sometimes I wish I were human, life is so complicated being a werewolf. As soon as I was out of the station, "Keto." It was a familiar voice that I recognized. I approached him, and without wasting any time, I entered, and he drove. "Orion's birthday is tomorrow, remember?" he asked. He was one of Orion's personal guard or driver, depending on what Orion intended to do. "I know, but Orion is not into parties," I answered.

Third Person Perspective Ron Ron stared at the wall for a long time. His chest was rising and falling fast. His hands were shaking. His jaw was tight. His head was spinning. “What did you just say?” he asked, his voice low and cold. Hermoine stood near the door. She didn’t look afraid. She was used to this. “I said Salvatore has merged your pack with Brimstone,” she repeated. “Winterclove is no longer on its own. It belongs to him now.”

So, she couldn't relate with them. “When would you admit you are only angry at her because your brothers have a strong crush on her." Lorelei taunted. Swiping up the nail brush at Lorelei in annoyance, Hermione huffed. “You have no damn idea what you are talking about." She pouted. “What do you mean by that?" Claire bickered, looking bewildered. She has a long time crush on Ron one of Hermione's brother. And the talk of him having a crush on Juno was new to her.