Novel & Cerita How Did Ariana Dumbledore Die

I called out to her, staring in horror, as her life slowly leaves her body. Kevin scooped her into his arms. "Damien," I heard her whisper as she slowly closed her eyes, and her neck appeared unable to hold her head. "Get her a bed," Michael screamed, his pain choking the words. The doctor appears to be confused about what to do. Save Ariana or go get the antidote ready. Kevin exited the ward with Ariana in his arms, and Michael was calling for doctors to come up to the private space of the hospital.

said King Alaric. He rested his forehead on the back of Rania's cold hand, hoping he could still feel the warmth from this woman. Meanwhile, Pitter froze in disbelief at what his best friend and king had just said, even though Alaric had said there was a big conspiracy in his kingdom. He didn't know if it would be that big, the black magicians of the past. The great tragedy, maybe it will happen a second time this time. "Even so, Rania's body must be buried immediately. It's been over a week. She might rot away—" Pitter's words were cut off when a terrifying aura made the air in the room heavy.

I stayed silent. Alex’s words echoed in my mind. “The recipient suffered heart failure at eleven fifty‑one in the morning and is declared dead.” When Arthur passed away, his chest was open, and the failing heart inside would never beat again. The heart that should have sustained his life had been kicked over by high heels seven hundred kilometers away. It had become a useless piece of tissue. I slid down the wall and sat on the floor. Less than an hour after Ariana was taken away, chaos erupted.

Donald led her to Ariana's room and she gasped when she saw her girlfriend laying on the bed, lifeless. An oxygen tube was passed from her nose to the oxygen bag. Charlotte broke into tears, looking at her once radiant best friend. "Why did she have to suffer?. Why couldn't her dad live?" She questioned no one and Donald held her shoulders trying to comfort her. She sat on the king-sized bed and held Ariana's hand. ''Wake up Ariana, it's me Charlotte" Charlotte said looking at Ariana, wanting her to make the slightest movement. "The doctor said it might take weeks and she could even die" Donald said, feeling horrible he was the one who told her the terrible news.

She was so devastated to see her friend rabbit lifeless and covered in blood. I told her to let go of the rabbit, so we can bury him in the ground, but she refuses to hand him to me. Instead, she held the rabbit tightly while shedding her tears. What happens next surprises me, Aria's body glows so brightly like the ray of sun that almost blinded me. It was too quick like a flash of light and soon after the incident, the rabbit moves as if nothing had happened. She brought the dead rabbit back to life without any complications. Unfortunately, Aria loses all of her strength and passed out .

Aunt Drucella interjected, giving Ari an icy stare. “Brad was poisoned and now he is sick.” Slowly, her face turned from fear to horror. “What? Noo!! It can't be.” She whispers, tears running down her cheeks. “I'm sorry, so sorry.” She said running out of the living room. Aunt Drucella gave me a knowing look. “Ladies, please send for us if you need anything.” Greg said as he exited the living room with Lupin behind him. AUTHOR'S POV Ariana plunged herself on her bed and cried violently, her body heaved and quake as she did. She had wanted to use the vial on the guests’ food but stopped herself at the last minute. A soft woosh announced the presence of Jasmine.

Monday, he'd have to report to Blade Towers so Ariana would be with Anna and Marshall while she handled Caddric's other businesses. “I was thinking about it too,” Ariana agreed, surprised at their similar thought processes. It was exactly one month since she went for her last antenatal. They had finished bathing and whiles they wiped themselves with towels, Caddaric said with remorse, “Ari, I’m sorry but your mum passed away a few hours ago.” Ariana froze a little but her face was emotionless. “You don’t have to be sorry. Dead or alive, she was of no value to me,” she said nonchalantly.

“The ceremony wasn’t completed. I didn’t mark her. She isn’t the Luna of Silver Ridge.” That surprised me. Damon’s greatest wish had been to reunite with Serena. He was saying this now? Elias studied him for a while before opening the door. “What do you want to ask?” Damon stood in the living room and looked at the box of books. After a long silence, he asked, “How did Aria die?” “Does it matter?” “It matters.” Damon raised his head. His eyes were bloodshot. “She was my mate. Was she alone at the end? Did she say my name?”

Seeing that the sword was now in Cornell's hand, Ariana suddenly felt that it was difficult for her to lift her hand and accept the sword. “Lady Aria, Valencia, was dead by the time I found her. She died under a beautiful tree at the end of a cliff, not far from where she fought. I found this sword not far from her body. It seems that before she died, Valencia had gone to look for your sword.” Ariana's heart felt like it was being stabbed by a thousand needles when she heard Cornell's trembling voice. In those dull eyes, Ariana saw the tears that had accumulated. The man tried to stay strong, as he continued his speech again.

Xavier woke up with an unbearable pain in his lungs. He stood up from the bed, still clutching his stomach and unable to get his balance, he stumbled to the floor. He felt something cold touch his skin and he turned alarmed to see what it was. “Aria!” he shouted. He knelt down beside her body and felt her pulse. Nothing. Her eyes were open and staring into space and her body was cold. Her red hair had a shade of brown and her lips were turning black already. He took one last look at the lifeless body of Ariana, the witch girl he had met just a day ago that sacrificed her life to save him before he walked out of the room. Her voice was still ringing in his ears.