Novel & Cerita Severus Snape Fan Art

(Author's POV.) In the Tyranny Pack "You're mine, really mine, my Hirre," Severus was holding Hirre, enjoying the familiar scent of her body, he was going to have his Luna completely today. "Mmm... ha..." Hirre, who was being held by the real mate in his arms, was also moved with emotion, and she had already been wet to the bone. It was Severus who had just carried her back, and if the ceremony hadn't been so crowded, she was sure Severus would have fucked her right there.

A fluid ranking system meant constant challenges, constant threats. At Rank 95, I was a beacon for every ambitious alpha looking to climb. My eyes slid to Severus, standing with his Ferox crew, his dark gaze already locked on me. His lips curled into a smirk, his eyes bright with hunger. He’d been itching to take me down since the day I arrived, and now Soren was handing him a golden opportunity. Ronan leaned in, his voice a low whisper. “Looks like your fanboy’s ready to make a move. Severus is practically drooling.”

“Yet.” “I don’t know, it was a bit funny,” Severus muses, a dark smile playing on his lips. “She looked like a plucked chicken, just squawking on the floor.” He laughs heartily, a genuine sound of amusement, before taking another drag. He parts his lips to exhale the smoke in a perfect ring. “You should have cut the arms too, really done the trick.” He laughs again, shaking his head. “Maybe we can add that to the first official torture session,” I shrug, the casual cruelty coming easily when it concerns someone who hurt Eleanor.

As Gao yu walked up to meet with his classmate that was already there with professor Snapes as professor Snapes teach and give illlustration using different artifact that seemed to have been preserved through years. This is a molten image of Osíris, though it does not have anything to do with Asian mythology but it does not contrast Asian mythology that much and that is the exact reason we are talking about it, professor Snapes said as the students saw the sculpted man. Well students i think we are done with what we have for today, since the school have already prepared for where you would be staying then i guess it will do no bad going together, professor Snapes said before turning to shak

But when Selene stared at him, he followed their teacher. "OHH MYYY..." The whisper of the girls created a bee's sound around the classroom as they saw the hidden treasure behind that black hoodie jacket. "Severus D'First. That's my name. Don't ask where I came from because I'm not interested in answering that." Severus spoke coldly and he looked at the students emotionless. The pupils of his eyes looked like a shiny raven's feather. His shaggy eyebrows and small red lips made him so handsome. His full face was blessed with attraction matched with some hair that blocked his face.

Max’s POV I had one hell of a day. I was sore, but nothing that the sweet Minerva Jones cannot fix. She whipped me up something from her little portable drawer like bag of potions and dropped a few of it’s yellow content in my tea. She reminded me of professor Snape from my favorite sequel, Harry Potter. The only difference was, miss Minerva was a happy soul. Snape was grumpy.

He slowly approached Louis who now had a pistol drawn. When the man got closer, he grabbed Elaine’s chin, but Louis immediately pushed his hand away. “Don’t f*cking touch her!” Louis shouted, his eyes filled with rage. “Chill, Louis. I don’t plan on taking your girlfriend,” he said, raising both hands in a gesture of peace while the pistol was still pointed at him, and he held Elaine’s arm like he was protecting her. “Let go. Open your eyes, Elaine. I’m Severus. Remember my face well because this is your last chance to see the one who will kill both of you,” Severus said. His eyes were filled with anger and hatred toward Louis because of what he had done to his parents.

"Oh, I'm far from done with you, Miss Granger. In fact..." He reached over to the bedside table and opened a drawer. Inside were a host of toys, vibrators, dildos, butt plugs in various sizes. I flushed at the thought of him using them on me. "Roll over," he commanded silkily. "I'm going to stretch this tight asshole next." Aroused all over again, I scrambled to obey. Snape knelt behind me, spreading my ass cheeks wide. He licked a long stripe up my crack before circling the tight ring of muscle with his tongue.

Again the parts of a song… I’m leaving on a jet plane I don’t know when I will be back again Oh babe I hate you go... Mrs. Hillary, who is included in the ranks of killer teachers, is not only fierce but also famous and sadistic. If Mrs. Anna math teacher is Voldemort. So Mrs. Hillary is Professor Snape in the famous School of Witchcraft and wizardry book series, because of the sadism. When a student is do something wrong, it's over. It happened one day that almost all the kid of 11-7 were expelled from class for not doing homework. The remaining 11-7 residents are only a few people like Alfred and several children who are classified as diligent in doing homework. Smart children are not nece