Dumbledore's Lover Novels & Stories

"Indifference and neglect often do much more damage than outright dislike." — Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix * H U N T E R J O N E S | The Lovestruck Bad Boy It had been a really good day. I had gotten to spend time with Mey, helping her with homework and telling her my life story. I let out a dreamy sigh, which made me look like Ron after he accidentally drank the love potion. Except that I didn't need a love potion to be crazy about Mey.

The subsequent years turned into a blur of pain; he immersed himself in work, transforming into the formidable Alpha his father had always envisioned. One day, his father visited him in the office with aspirations of becoming the Lycan king, declaring it his time. Erickson disagreed, managing to dissuade him—if only for the moment. Everyone else moved on, leaving him in his sorrow. Jacob gained respect and recognition, while Sansa blossomed, beginning a romantic relationship with Nikolai Lavista, a union their parents opposed until he left her in search of his true mate. This heartbreak plunged Sansa into despair, ultimately leading to her untimely death.

The herbs, bones and stones I had gathered, the spell markings, the old book I stole from that cursed apothecary, all of it was for one purpose: to break the bond between Albert and Edward once and for all. The blood moon amplifies magic. It’s the only night strong enough to tear through a true mate connection. And once it’s done… He’ll be free. He’ll be mine again, not as a half, not as someone else’s leftover. Mine completely. I smile again, even as tears sting my eyes. The madness of it all tastes sweet on my tongue. “I’m doing this for you,” I whisper, my voice trembling. “You’ll see. I’m not the villain. I never was.”

Katherine Douglas tweeted that she is in love with a young businessman. The reporter continued to read the news. "There are rumors that the businessman is none other than Mr. Michael Thompson, who is her old classmate from high school."

I was beginning to simply hate our bond, I could never hate Isabella but why would the moon goddess do this to us? It was making me become more and more possessive knowing that soon she could be out of my reach. I knew her father, Alpha Leon, was getting impatient with Isabella, he was running out of time and set to retire in the next couple years. He wanted her to marry her mate as soon as possible, and I dreaded the idea of Isabella having to pretend that some stray wolf was her mate just to please her father.

There were in this together, and since the goddess of love had already foreordained him as the rightful mate to her, then he was capable in that aspect. After drying up, he slipped right under the blankets behind her, and cuddled her. things were okay for as long as they were together. Before long, whether due to accepting the fact that he was married to the savior or because of how tired he had been, he soon followed her into slumberland. In his dreams, he saw her standing there once more, the rain of arrows approaching her from all directions. This time round she was just a normal wolf, she could not stop the arrows as they rushed towards her. he saw them moving in a blinding streak toward

But it was not easy for a normal person to hold it. Then my eyes met his. He was standing very close to me. I could feel his breadth and could smell his cologne, which was mesmerizing. For few seconds we began to stare in each others eyes. Then we heard some people's murmuring which brought us back to reality. My eyes widened when I saw that Jake alone put the bookshelf back into it's place. Our library teacher and some students, who were present in the library, came to us. They were concerned and asked us if we were okay.

And between her thighs, the expert caresses of that afternoon's second lover. She was not a bad person, not at all. She was just a woman in love with her lover, who used all kinds of blackmail and trickery to keep him by her side. For an instant, he thought Arthur would refuse since he wasn't one of those who liked threesomes in that way. But she did it to punish him and show him that she was in charge of their relationship.

Patricia scoffs with an eye roll, "Give it up Dummy, Don't you understand?, he doesn't want you anymore, he never did." " Th- that's not true. He-he-he-" "Lemme guess, he told you he loves you and that he's never been more in love with anyone else and you mean more to him than any other girl he's been with in the past? " Patricia paused, she smirks, "Sounds familiar doesn't it? " I freeze, the words had indeed sounded familiar when He'd said them to me, it was the familiarity that made me so certain he was saying the truth. And I'd believed him.

“No we aren’t going sailing just having dinner on the Mabel“ Byung-Ho reassured Tj and when they reached the Mabel her expression of worry softened into awe at the display of roses, the sound of the violin and the gorgeous decor. “Wow you went all out, this is amazing Byung-Ho ssi I honestly feel like this is a movie set" Tj expressed her surprise and awe as she was impressed. With his palm at the small of her back Byung-Ho guided her to the chair, pulled out a sit for her before taking the opposite side. The violinist was in full swing and as soon as they where seated, a bottle of wine was opened and the glasses filled, with a hand signal the meal was brought out – a seafood platter and the