Harry Fleur Fanfic の小説・ストーリー

Her grin makes me want to blush, as if she’s seeing beyond my well-thought-out outfit and knows every intimate thing Trevor and I have done since our last visit to her apartment. Maybe that’s what friends see when they look at you. They see what your words haven’t had the chance to share. It’s why Stephen knew I was having bunny-rabbit sex without my saying a word. As my other best friend briefly crosses my mind, I recall a few of his subtle hints that I’ve recently been too preoccupied to notice. Now that I think about it, if I didn’t know better, I’d say his sex life has improved too. “Come on in, you two,” Kimbra says with a wave. “Beth and Christopher are here.”

I told myself this was tactically interesting and nothing else. By day seven I had stopped telling myself that. On day eight Ruby brought oats with strawberries arranged on top with a care that was its own form of hostility, and stood watching me from the doorway while I considered the tray with the expression of someone who was genuinely sorry to cause inconvenience. "I'm so sorry," I said warmly. "Strawberries give me hives. And the oats look like they've been waiting a while. I don't want to trouble you with something I won't be able to eat."

Elysian’s heart was beating loudly in his chest as he took a look at Aurora, he wasn’t wrong when he said she was a goddess, She was a moon goddess! Her skin sparked as the moon shone on her, her blue eyes had never been so clear, her hair was curled that it bounced so ever lightly, her lips was painted in a dazzling red lipstick that it made his breath hitch, She was beautiful. "You look amazing, Fiore!” He says and she smiled shyly at him “You look good too!" She says and gasps, Elysian furrows his eyebrow as he watched her rush to her bedstead and brought out something that she quickly handed over to him

he was about to kiss me when the sound of the helicopter separated us. We went outside only to see Fleur running towards the cottage. Her platinum blond hair was braided like a halo on top of her head. She looks like an angel, but acts like a devil when no one is looking around. I clench my jaw and let go of Luke's hand. He looks at me but I just sigh, distancing myself away from him. "Luke," She ran towards him and Luke almost stumbled because of the impact. She cries on his shoulders as she hold him close. They are almost the same height it doesn't look as awkward compared to me. They fit perfectly.

So I got myself a spot and sat down as thoughts of what might be happening between the two filled my head. I felt bad. I felt like I was all alone in the world even though there was loud music deafening my ears from the background. “Hey, kyle who invited you?” I heard an unfriendly familiar voice say. I lifted my head to see that it was Harry, boyfriend to Bella. Many believe that Harry will become one of the greatest warlocks as soon as he clocks eighteen and as such, they see him and Bella as a power couple. Unlike Bella, Harry is calmer and a bit friendly but I know better than to engage him in a chat as that could provoke his over a possessive girlfriend.

She shut her eyes, trying not to let out a moan of pain. "She is not my girlfriend, your majesty. She is my fiancée's sister." King Aron heard Zack, but his eyes did not move from Flora. He noticed how she was struggling to stand still. "So she is the daughter of Alpha Joshua." Aron's words surprised Flora. She turned her head to face the king. He was talking like they had never met before. The moment their eyes locked together, Flora felt shivers around her spine. His gaze was as frigid as ice. She felt chilly as if the temperature of the place had turned low by his cold gaze.

“Yeah right, that's just a rumor.” Sharon huffed. “No, it’s not. I have a friend who recently went. She saw it for herself. She told me they drink actual blood.” Lily shrugged “And how do you know she didn’t lie just for the fun of it.” Sharon crossed her arm across her chest, annoyed. “She wouldn’t do that. If you think I’m lying, how about you go see for yourself.” Liam walked away, not wanting to hear the rest Liam had a pretty eventful day. He wanted nothing more than to snuggle in his bed. Liam quickly left. But he couldn’t help but think about that man’s eyes. They were glowing?

' Strange thing, I don't want Harry to do this either. He drew his face nearer. I put my hand on his chest to stop him. He's spending time with someone else and was piercing me. Tears welled in my eyes. He left a tiny kiss on my lips, making me astonished. My lips parted and my stomach clenched with tension. The hall reverberated with his laugh. I glanced back at Harry. His jaw was clenched. I saw resignation on his handsome face. I was feeling hurt, worse than ever. Tears slipped from my eyes unwillingly. I haven't felt so trapped ever before. My chin was Trembling. My heart was hurting.

Unexpectedly, Flora then heard Harry speaking again with a half-hearted laugh as soon as she had just taken a step out of the room— “There’s no need for you to apologize. You just need to grovel before you go.” His voice was still low and pleasant, but it did not have the slightest warmth in it at all. Flora almost thought that she had heard wrongly. She could not help but widen her eyes in shock as she asked, “Master Harry, are you mistaken?” She was Flora, the young lady of the Lennon family! He wanted her to grovel before Sienna? Wouldn’t that be a public humiliation to the Lennon family, then?