روايات وقصص ضمن Overpowered Harry Potter Fanfiction

We still didn’t say any words out loud but inside, both Harry and I were assuring her that we got her and that we will get through this. “What now? Are you trying to fight me? Are you trying to cast me out again? Octavia, that traitor already tried and it didn’t work. Didn’t you know already? You can’t cast me out! I am here to stay and after tonight, I will fully take over your sister’s body and soul!” I wanted to yell at him but I kept quiet and instead focused on calming Helaine down. That part was easy maybe because she had no fight left in her. I hated how Theo succeeded in reducing my very strong, fearless, independent sister to how she was now.

Thinking his name had no effect on me at that moment, which clarified everything. My eyes rolled into my skull when Orlando plunged in without warning, claiming my body, this time without a barrier. He hoisted me onto the counter. With each thrust, his kiss deepened, consuming not just my body but my soul. I knew I had fallen for this man more deeply than I ever had for Brian.

Harry explained. "Let me handle the overload girls hormone!"

Her shadows were now advancing towards Harry, his heart clench as he almost lost that control that was on the verge of plummeting. "I can sense your warmth, little wolf! Oh... So, the healer and your friend had made sure that you are not alone in this fight I see..." she brazenly declared and trailed off, "...how touching, you are indeed special to that Moon Goddess descendant, all the more impressive, I could curse her too and seize her fire. I will make sure that you will be a trap in this cavern forever." her cold menacing voice murmured with her eyes blazing with hatred. "...just like I trap the soul of the old man and the souls of your parents." "No! I won't let that happen you whore!"

My son needed help, but I didn’t even know where to begin. Before I could say more, Harry spun on his heel and started toward his room, his small shoulders stiff with anger. “Harry,” I called after him. He didn’t stop. Didn’t even glance back. The sound of his door closing echoed like a warning. This was serious. First Bae’s memory loss, now Harry seeing someone who didn’t exist. My mind raced. Maybe the Pack witch could help. The first time he mentioned Olena was during the ritual, right in the middle of it he’d whispered about a crush on her. Whatever this was, it started that night.

My smile widened and I burst with triumph. My future prospects were promising, to say the least! After conquering the wizarding world, I would then massacre werewolves and hateful vampires. I couldn't help laughing while imagining my victory. However, my mood deteriorated when I felt that Rose's healing power was weakening even more than before. I slightly frowned and growled: "No value! You're so useless!"

Bang! Harry’s POV I was sure I was getting to him, deep down in his hardened heart, like a spear shredding that single organ into tiny little pieces, feeding it to him so he could taste how it felt. The delight that another person who had once navigated your suffering was now going through the same ordeal was overwhelming.

" Harry suddenly turned to look at Henry. Harry's tone and demeanor were calm, as if his relationship with Henry hadn't changed at all. It was as if they were two brothers simply engaging in small talk. But Henry didn't answer him and merely frowned. Then, Harry continued, "I dreamed that the company I'd put all my hard work into was no longer mine. All my effort throughout the years had gone down the drain. "It felt like someone had wrapped their hands around my throat and choked me!" Harry became more emotional as he continued with his monologue. As Henry observed Harry, a word appeared in his head—"Obsessed". That's right. Harry had become obsessed with power and wealth. Harry was the one

Stefan Malfoy's POV:: I was standing still, close to the window as I looked outside the building. I was so happy for everything going on currently. And today, happens to be the greatest of them all because finally I was with Lucinda Orlok, my childhood dream. She was still unconscious because Layzal [the djinn] had done a powerful enchantment on her which made it absolutely impossible for her to wake up anytime soon. I felt bad against it because i couldn't just wait to see her open her eyes and embrace my full glory. I have been on diet because I really wanted to appeal her the day she finally wakes up from her enchanted sleep.

His words felt like nails scratching in my head, increasing my irritation and anger both, “You are dumber than me. Do you really think that you can get to Alessio by harming me?” Harry shook his head with a wide grin, “No. He is going to lose his mate to a tragedy. Then maybe he will go mad. Maybe he will go in depression. Whatever the case will be, we will enjoy it and have fun.” “Oh my god…” I groaned, cringing, “seriously? Do you think this is some kind of TV drama where you can take over the reign of a nation by killing a girl that hero is paired with?” Harry narrowed his eyes. “You don’t need to be concerned about that.”