Scorpius Hyperion Malfoy Novels & Stories

the Hova said. Like the other one, he was dressed entirely in black. He was tall and lean and looked more like a human teenager than a Hova. His eyes, however, were bluish silver. The expression on his face was a mix of confusion and anger. Of course. He had just seen his crowned prince kill his partner. He glanced between Prince Marcellus and Scarlett as if now knowing who to attack. Scarlett had an idea. She put her hands together like she had seen her people do so many times. They wouldn’t start glowing, because she had no magic. But the Hova didn’t know this.

It usually lasts for about 10 seconds, something the wizards taught me. And at once, I pulled out the Scorpion mace and sliced through his chest, opening his rib cage and revealing his heart. *Scorpion mace*: An ancestral weapon, magically enchanted and originally belongs to the gods, the Scorpion mace can kill one hundred demons at once without even touching them. All it took was just a single swing of the weapon in the enemy's direction. And finally, with his chest laid bare, I reached for his heart with my hands and I pulled it out of his chest, and the lifeless body of Alexandra fell to the ground.

When Sirius had already struck some deal to the gods and was ready to leave from there, Hyun came towards him and handed him a small marble of bluish-colored stone. "What is this?" Sirius asked her in a lazy demeanor. "Nothing. Just a little gift for you, oh so mighty prince of the reaper." Hyun didn't hide her sarcastic tone but Sirius just dismissed her attitude and went ahead. "Look into it after you had your fun with the memories." she reminded. "What was that, Hyun?" Hades asked seeing the scorpion woman entertained with something. "Something to fuck him up senseless," Hyun said seeing a very fun vision of Sirius serving a human being in the near future. And with that blue marble, Siri

She just said 'ALHOMOHRA' the harry potter spell used for opening doors magically. " What nonsense Davina ! " said the boy and moved away. " S...Sorry ... Stathis ." said the girl. Stathis didn't say anything just raised his hands in to show it's okay. Davina then turned back to Cynthia and Ada to apologize. She looked a bit embarrassed. She was about to say sorry that Cynthia and Ada spoke together smiling, " It's okay muggle's won't understand." This made Davina smile. " OH Great, New potter heads in Tombstone high. By the way am Davina a Slytherin., s he said.

Layla scrambled back in terror, but it was too late. My claws ripped her dress, revealing the pale skin of her back. It was smooth. Flawless. There was no scar. And Myrna... Myrna had a hideous scar running from her left shoulder to her right hip. The scar I had touched a thousand times, but never once asked where it came from. "Moon Goddess," I collapsed. "What have I done?" "You regret it now?" Layla sat on the floor, her eyes filled with malicious glee. "It's too late, Clark. It's far too late."

His reaction was a mix of horror and complete astonishment. He stared at the terrifying figure from head to toe with his eyes wide open. Then, he began to become defensive and yelped, "Amaranth, where did you get something like this? You’re scaring me! You win, you win! I give up. Are you happy now? I promise to forgive you if you drop the act and come out now!" However, the only thing resembling a response was the suffocating air circulating inside the morgue. He listened to his voice echo inside the claustrophobic space.

Mangar demanded. “The girl in front of you is mine, you bastard!” Draco snapped. “Liar! Luna doesn’t belong to anyone!” Delcy shot back. Mangar glared at Draco. “You’d better get out of my sight. You don’t know who you’re dealing with—I can kill anyone who stands in my way!” “And you don’t know who you’re dealing with,” Draco said, stepping closer. “Take a good look at yourself before you even think about touching what’s mine. Maybe try losing some of that fat first.”

"I won't let them harm us." Aunt Cleo's voice sliced through the air like a warning bell, her words laced with urgency and gravity. "Aqua, you need to grasp the true threat of the coven. They're not just ordinary casters. Each possesses unique abilities, ranging from unnaturally swift regeneration and inhuman strength to the sinister power to manipulate creatures and even people, turning them into spies. Some even boast of an unnerving form of immortality, extending their lives far beyond the natural order. And worst of all, they have the terrifying capability to absorb the powers of other casters."

Draco is commonly known as the Dark Lord, but he’s actually the Higher Power of Evil. “Silas has a point. Paxton is the first hybrid amongst the supernatural creatures,” Draco commented. Lucia sighed. “So, where do we even begin searching for answers when it comes to him?” “I don’t think it would be wise to go asking the witches about it. We would have to hold our own investigation,” I suggested before there was smoke around us. We coughed until it cleared up to reveal a beautiful Caucasian woman with long black hair and green eyes. “Silas Keller?” she spoke up.

“Quinn Kansas, the son of Gravik Kansas, chairman of the Terra Corporation!” They announced their names and identities again. Each was louder than the previous. In the end, Malfoy glanced at everyone present and said proudly, “I am Malfoy Aston! The young master of the Astons!” He then arrogantly glared at Sven and the others. “Now do you know who we are? Are you surprised? Are you afraid?” Afraid? Sven and the other government officials looked at Malfoy and his friends as if they were a bunch of stupid babies.