Cedric Diggory Merchandise Novels & Stories

I hope you like it. Cedric

Feeling pissed, I had no choice but to sit next to Cedrick Miguel. When we reached Famoso Mercado, we went to the public bazaar first. We walked around, looking at stuff we could give our office mates as a souvenir when we got back. Lyzza and I bought some native hats, fans, and accessories, while Cedrick Miguel just followed us. He gave suggestions when asked and expressed his opinions even when he wasn't. He even volunteered to pay for the stuff we were buying, but I hardly declined.

He ran his fingers along Cedric's leg bone, carefully bending it back into place. Cedric was sweating and shaking, clutching Lance's wrist so hard his nails drew blood. The pain was severe despite the pain-relief potion. He felt it all over his body. After resetting the bone, Digby applied medicine, fixed it with two wooden boards, and bandaged it. Cedric had to rest in bed until the bone healed. Digby's ointment worked great. It was his own recipe, not available elsewhere. So it could heal fast and speed up Cedric's bone repair.

"Come with me" Cedric led Drake, Dillon, and others inside his study. His study is situated on the main floor and is filled with different books on all the walls. There is a rectangular shaped table in the middle, with chairs around it to sit on them. "Please sit down," Cedric said. They all sat down around the table and Cedric showed them the image of the Dragon Relic. He then showed them the hourglass, which to his surprise is moving.

Although, you dragons have a thing about your tails tucking around our pecs, or in Merethyl’s case, her breast. I turn my head slightly and see him looking down at my image, stroking it on his chest. It makes me purr, seeing how proud of it he is. ‘I used to think Cedric was an idiot for wearing those toga style shirts after Tana marked him, but now I get it. I can’t wear them in the human city, but I can wear shirts that show enough of your image that if people ask I can tell them it’s a tattoo, which it basically is.’

I'll gradually win you over so that you'll return to me! The Rolls-Royce came to a stop outside the villa. Vivienne pulled out a delicate little toy from her handbag and shoved it into Cedric’s hand as she said, “Dion fell in love with this toy at first sight when I brought him shopping last time. He will definitely jump with joy if you tell him that you bought it for him.” Cedric looked at the magic dinosaur egg in his hand and had an even more complicated look in his eyes. He felt bad.

At that moment, Cedric returned to the dining with a small box in his hand, he sat beside Sera and pulled the box open, revealing a beautiful diver necklace with a moon on it. Sera gasped. “It’s beautiful!” Cedric beamed at her, “would you like to try it on?.” Sera nodded profusely. ”Yes please!” She had never actually received a gift from someone like this. Cedric was truly an amazing and thoughtful man and She couldn’t stop herself from grinning widely as he clasped it around her neck. “It’s not just a necklace you know, it’s a lucky charm, a spiritual relic. It’s said to ward of evil intentions and provide protection from wicked people.” Cedric explained.

“I was going to start you out slowly with a shirt or two, but there were some awesome clearance sales. I got a bit carried away.” “I guess,” Cedric said, staring at the clothes piled there. Colorful clothes. Shirts and pants and even boxers. And not a single black item. Cedric picked up a polo shirt the same creamy beige as the carpet and looked at the tag on the collar. “Out of curiosity, how did you know what size to buy?” “I peeked at the tags on your clothes yesterday.” He laid the shirt across the bed with the others. “So, you’ve been planning this, have you?”

He stood, leaving me frustrated, but silenced me with a kiss before disappearing into his inner room. Cedric returned with a box, and my curiosity was piqued. His grin widened as he opened the box, revealing an assortment of items that made my eyes widen in shock: whips, blindfolds, paddles, ropes, and other objects I dared not mention. "No need to be scared, pet," Cedric reassured me. "The goddess chose you for me for a reason. I'll take care of you. Do you want this?" His eyes searched mine, and I felt a flutter in my chest.

“What am I doing in the kid’s world watching your little sister play?” Ezikiel wants to swear badly for being used as a servant for a brat and forced to wear a bright and cute headband that was not suited to his cup of tea. He wears a white rabbit ear while the wolf was for Cederick. The two were holding plenty of shopping bags. It was full of interesting toys and cute dresses that Christine just recently buy. Cederick was obviously spoiling her.