Aberforth Dumbledore Son Novels & Stories

It was pretty loud so I paused my music and looked up at him. "Your dad really killed his own flesh and blood," he asked me. I said yes then explained that he did because he'd been late to his birthday party. Everett's eyes were full of horror. "Maybe he really wasn't his son, although they looked the same, you know like Draco Malfoy's dad in Harry Potter," I mumbled with a grin. Everett looked off in thought and chuckled. "Your father looks identical to the character that played Draco's father in the movie, same long blonde hair and pissy disposition," he laughed heartily and I shrugged with a smile.

And the times I was successful, within two days, Arthur would be seriously sick. “I want to go back home. I want my dad.” Arthur would cry out as he couldn’t endure the pain. Arthur would beg me to come back home with him. “Don’t worry about me. When you become the alpha, I’ll come stay with you. We will all be one big, happy family.” I would say to him just to stop him from crying. Arthur never cried in the presence of his father. “That’s the sign of weakness you should never let out. Repress it.” Arthur’s father would cruelly warn him.

Arthur whispered. Damien sighed, his anger dissolving. “It’s alright. Just… don’t wander off again.” His hand settled warmly around the boy’s. Arthur wasn’t just Cassia’s son, he was his son in every way that mattered. And soon, officially, he would be. “Come. Let’s go inside.” Together they returned, with James who was trailing behind. The hall stirred with anticipation. Aiden’s father, Alpha Alaric, had arrived, settling beside his son.

There, Hailey's family who was sitting in the living room immediately greeted me while talking to Albus. Looks like the grim reaper possessed Albus' body again. However, I could not help but wonder, as far as I knew they still had patients. Hailey's family are all doctors. Her father is a Cardiologist, her sister is a Neurologist and her mother is a dentist. “Oh, she's already here. Hailey my daughter come, Albus is waiting for you.” Mrs Perelman happily said it when she noticed me. I smiled sparingly at Mrs Perelman before approaching. I greeted them with a smile then I turned my gaze to Albus who immediately stood up to kiss me on the cheek. When he first did that last two days, I was real

It was just like the saying—like father, like son! Suddenly, everyone was reminded of a man… It was Ambrose's father. The World Universe's hero and guardian. The Elysium Gate's Sect Master. Darryl Darby—the Indomitable Darby! Like father, like son, indeed!

That was surprising. Troy let out another trail of fire. "My father is a dragon by the name of Abernathy, not that he's ever given a crap about me." Whoa. I knew of Abernathy. Of course. My mom had only good things to say about him, though she mentioned he tended to keep to himself and stay out of magical affairs - unless absolutely necessary. "Oh," was all I said.

To the face that seemed familiar in a way I couldn’t quite place. Then he put down the sign and I could see him completely. Arthur Statham. Raven's father. Alive.

About two days had passed and although I was treated well, so well that I wanted to stay, I remembered that I had to find my son and I had to stop Avery…or the witch rather from doing whatever evil plan she had. Lord Crestwood made me know what it is to have a father, he treated me well and I felt bad for him. His own daughter was dead! “Father,” I began one morning, during breakfast and as he glanced at me, his face lit up. “Avery, I was just about to speak to you. I have very good news. You see, a certain young man from an affluent home has declared his interest in you. Lord Bature’s son. You remember Lord Bature right? You and his son, Raphael used to be very good friends…”

she fired a few questions impatiently. Leonard motioned for the doctor and nurse to leave. He watched them close the door before he sat down beside the bed. "I only found out about your identity after some investigations. Your name is Abbie Clark! You're the eldest daughter of the Hattelo Group back in your country. Your parents are good people. You have a brother named Richard as well, who is a powerful elite."