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"Dear Albert, when you read this letter, I had already consumed the Love potion. I know you may think I'm foolish, and truth be told, I wasn't entirely sure if this would work to keep my husband's love. But I know he is my mate, and we naturally have a bond of love. If the Love Potion can make him love me more, then I win the gamble. If not, then I am prepared to lose." "Albert, when we were studying together, there was a flower left on my desk every day. I knew you were the one leaving those flowers, and I knew you liked me. It was more than a simple student's friendship, and while I never reciprocated your feelings, you may have believed it was because I am a werewolf, and you are a vampir

He paused, staring straight into my eyes. "... With full pleasure, I'm letting you know that every time you spent with Draco was just a moment for him to relieve his longing for his wife. If you thought you're anything special to him, you are very wrong." He added and before I knew it, hot tears streamed down my cheeks. It was like hot metal needles where plunged into my chest as he spoke those words out of his mouth. It felt really painful that I didn't know when I started crying. I guess I must have had some expectations in the first place for it to have hurt so much. "No...that can't be true!" I yelled as Heimdall moved closer to me, trailing his fingers across my chin with a wicked grin

Harry nodded and Lucien looked at him before he said “During the past period, I heard that there is a relationship between you and Grace. Is this true or is it just a rumour?” “Alpha, I consider Grace a friend of mine.” Lucien looked at him for a long time before saying sorry “Unfortunately, I was hoping this rumor was true. Do you know that Galadriel rejected Grace?” Harry's eyes widened, and he felt like his heart was about to explode from the severity of the pain. Now he understood why Grace had been suffering from so much pain over the past days.

She told my father about my secret relationship with Glinda. “And?” I growled. “Do you now want to kill me because I fell in love with Glinda?” I was losing it so bad at this point. “I love Glinda, but guess what, this snake tried to kill her!” Another punch landed on my face and then more came, again and again and again. I tried to fight back, but my father was too strong, his energy fueling from anger. He hated Glinda, so I could understand this. As an heir to his throne this was more than a nightmare to him.

"You really don't have a death wish, do you? Do you realize that you might not walk out of this room alive? You’ve seen things that don't belong to the eyes of a guest." My pulse was racing, wild and reckless. I realized then that fear was a useless currency with Draco. He fed on it. If I wanted to survive, I had to change the terrain of the game. I had to make him lose his focus. I looked at his lips... the same lips that had dictated terms of my imprisonment, and saw the hunger beneath the rage. He didn’t want to kill me... he wanted to dominate me. And that was the crack in his armor. I didn't answer him. Instead, I closed my eyes, took a breath that tasted of his expensive cologne and th

He whirls at my words and grabs my hand tightly in his own. "Draco is in love with the girl. He was finally happy and looking forward to the future instead of just going through the motion. You expect me to agree with what you did. After everything we have been through you would deny him love. You betrayed me and went behind my back to do it" he rages in my face. I bow my head to his anger as he grasps my hand.

Ahriman cried out: She should’ve just handed me her powers, and should have stopped fighting and then I would have kept her by my side. But no, she tried to harm him with what little magick she had, with what little power she had, and that had angered him, that had made him crazy with fury and his thin control shattered in that moment of rage. What kind of love was that? What kind of love was that, that loved Théoden only when he was light and shunned him in the dark? Théoden felt it now, the pain of her loss, and could see how he killed her.

"Your vampire strength won't help you with this one sweetheart. It's covered with holy water,if you keep trying so hard you'll end up hurting yourself." "Shit," Aleister murmured."Why are you even doing this Jadis," "You killed my grandmother Adrestei and my brother Lucas." Jadis laughed."You even had the audacity to fall in love with a mere human vampire Vador. You were meant to fall for Vandora! It would have been easier to get rid of you,she loves you so much she's slept with you so many times ,yet you think she doesn't deserve your love. Damn you dark lord!"

His red eyes were glowing and I knew I was in trouble. “I do love you Draco, but you can’t expect me to turn evil for you!” I replied. “Evil? Is that all you think of me?” he growled out. “You’re the Dark Lord! It doesn’t matter what the hell I think about you!” I said before going back to the bedroom.

As there was nothing much to do in Mayada house I then decided to do some reading from my grandmother book… I went back to my and Draco room and started reading my grandmother book randomly after reading and couple of spell casting , poison, ritual I felt tired and decided to take a nap when suddenly I remembered about a love potion… and that instantly made me look in to entire information that my grandmother had made on a Love potion… I don’t remember how long I was reading but it was already dark outside, seeing which my mind again started thinking about Draco and Albert as they both still haven’t returned home… thinking of which I tried very hard to mind link Draco but wasn’t able to, I s