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Whether he was Morgan or Draco, she didn't want him in her life anymore. Morgan raised his hand to wipe away her tears; he just couldn't keep seeing her crying so hysterically and heartbroken. But when she saw his action, she flinched and backed away from him with her eyes filled with fear. His pupils shrank violently as he stared at her. ‘She was afraid of him. Did she think he would hurt her?’ He thought.

But I immediately scratched that thought. The woman's kindness warmed my heart, and I felt a sense of gratitude and relief wash over me. But that feeling was short-lived. I turned and then, my heart plummeted as my eyes locked onto a familiar face—the dark lord. The very man whom I was hiding from, his presence casting a dark shadow over the sanctuary I thought I'd found. At that very moment, my heart stopped. "Thank you Rita, Viktor will give you your payment." I realized the trap I've fallen into. The woman's kindness was nothing more than a facade, a cruel twist of fate orchestrated by the very person I've been fleeing.

He swiftly moved to another location just as Harry checked where Arlo had been standing moments ago. As Harry's face slowly returned to its human form from the wolf-like appearance, he glanced towards the running tap and promptly shut it off. "Cursed be this. It's been too long. I can't wait any longer. I need the Alpha heart from Celestria!" Harry muttered in frustration. Feeling like he had regained control over himself, Harry nonchalantly left the restroom as if nothing had happened. Meanwhile, Arlo, who witnessed the entire scene, was left stunned, unable to believe what he had just seen.

My hair must’ve looked like an after sex haze. “Yes, Dad,” I stepped out from behind Ace’s protective body. “I can decide on my own, and I chose to be with Ace.” They say Arthur Black is a man that can shoot fire with his eyes. At this moment, I can feel his anger radiating from the little distance between us. The blazing rage from his cobalt eyes is not directed at me but towards the man who was standing beside me. Holding my hand in a vice grip as if someone would take me away from him any second.

"But she prefers to sit with the other wallflowers and gossip over drinks. I’m not complaining, though." "Of course not." Daelan suddenly leaned closer, placing a hand on my shoulder, his voice low. "Don’t look now, but Sirius Black just entered the dance floor... and he’s heading straight for Arwyn." "Why should Thrystan care?" Sora snapped, her eyes flashing with irritation. But I was already moving, my gaze locking onto the smug face of Sirius as he approached Arwyn. That insufferable bastard. I dropped the goblet, letting it clatter onto the table, and stormed toward the dance floor, my chest tight with rising anger.

Leon took Diana's wrist and signaled everyone to stay back as they all murmured a spell that could heal the Moon Goddess Daughter. London It started when Harry said he loves her and with every word, after that, he has saved her soul from the mist of twilight until, and thanks to the medallion, it left all that resentment and the great emptiness inside herself. She was back, and that was all Harry needed. "I'm here sweetheart, welcome back," Harry whispered. There was tranquility in his voice that made Anna sighed in contentment. She was back, they defeated the Dark Lord. And the look of love on his face was enough to bring her to her knees.

"Then why did you choose me?" "I didn't, the circumstances did. You have soiled your hand in black magic, not many of your type are left," he paused with a sigh, raking his hand on his hair, "The other day, I heard that Mira's friends couldn't do anything for Arthur, but you did. Somehow you were able to suck out the dark magic." He sighed heavily again, pushing out his thoughts as he had no more words for her. "Just-just don't do anything stupid, tomorrow."

Footsteps approaching. “There she is!” someone shouted. Elora lowered the books she was carrying to her chest, so she could see ahead, and Elora found a group of strangers dressed in all black. “Kill her!” “Elora, run!! Remember what I said earlier!” Arthur appeared as a werewolf from behind the people. Elora’s whole body trembled until the books in her hands fell. Her legs could not move to see the battle that was now happening in front of her. Those people hurt Arthur. Blood spurted out of Arthur’s body and pooled on the floor.

"Kill!" At Arthene's command, the Bloodbone pack's warriors surged forward like the tide. "Arthene! Have you gone mad?" Ares clutched his chest and retreated while looking at his "savior" with disbelief. "Mad?" Arthene sneered as black wisps of energy swirled around her bone staff. "You should blame yourself for being so stupid. All it took was a few tears for you to toss your real savior away like trash and embrace a spy like me.