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Hatred pulsed heavily inside my chest as I remembered the way he stood outside the cathedral while my world burned around me. The memory ignited something vicious inside me all over again... I wanted him to suffer, I wanted all of them to suffer... even if it destroyed me too. Slowly, I stepped closer toward the monitor displaying Draco’s face. My reflection appeared faintly against the screen beside his image... a broken bride covered in blood standing beside a king raised in violence. The contrast felt almost laughable then quietly, I asked the question already haunting me. “How do I make a monster fall in love with me?”

“I told you, I would help Eron if his love was worth fighting for.” Ron blinked as he recalled the memory of that conversation in his greenhouse. His voice was barely above a whisper. “B-but his lover is the Dark Lord.” A soft laugh escaped Zedekiel. He brushed away Ron’s tears with the pads of his thumbs, then cupped his face, pecking him lovingly on the nose. “And if you were the Dark Lord,” he asked quietly, “do you think I wouldn’t fight for you?” His hand slid along Ron’s cheek, wiping another tear from the corner of his eye.

“There are some things that only love can fix.” Knowing the truth of Daniel and Rosemary’s life together, Haldir nodded. "Yes, that’s true. But the three of you need to understand something. You and Rosemary were already in love when you discovered you were mates. Gretchen, she doesn't trust Damien. I may be able to get her here, but the first time these kids get into an argument she'll be gone just like that," Haldir said as he snapped his finger. "Unless you really are planning on locking her in that dungeon like you promised, Damien."

It saddened me just a bit. “He believes I only think I love him because he was my first. He so much as said I loved Luthias more because I’d lain with other men before him so I didn’t have that school girl crush on him like I’d have with my first,” I said with dismay. “He’s wrong. He’s so horribly wrong.” “‘Tis clear to all how much ye love Luthias, lass,” Gwendoline said gently. “The vampire bond was broken. Ye love him, lass. Ye proved it when ye went up against Sybil. ‘Twas no easy thing ye did.”

He wasn’t going to swallow the news about the university so easily. “You know, I’ve realized something”, he said thoughtfully, riveting my attention, as he was so good at doing. “It’s looking like I love you much more strongly than I love Byeldevir.” “What?! Meaning, before it was the other way round?!” I exclaimed, completely taken aback by this unexpected twist. I pounded his chest with my fist, forgetting until the last moment that he was swathed in bandages and still suffering. Reive groaned, but that did not prevent him from laughing aloud. Then lightly discarding my gown, he drew me to himself and whispered huskily against my lips, “My necromancer. Queen of the Dead….”

She sat on the ground leaning against a tree which had its trunk broken in half, she was placed a few meters further away from Edward "If the Captain can't handle that, then how are we supposed to win against it?" A person mumbled, she tilted her head slightly towards her right shoulder. A painful sting made her scream, the person looked at her in shock. As their eyes met the person gave her an awkward smile. It was one of them, a former guardian who’s always believed that Edward was the strongest person in the whole world. Forcefully disagreeing with everyone who has opposite ideals, he worshiped him like a God. Without another word leaving the person's mouth, he left running towards the da

The gray wolf even thought a little darkly, even if she liked some wolf, she wouldn't mind, because she was now married to him. She had marriaged him, a crippled, crippled gray wolf, who had lost everything. His chest suddenly ached, his anxiety billowing, a pain and torment that he had never felt before.. His little wife, perhaps she loves another werewolf. Maybe because life pushed her, she couldn't help but marry him. It just happened that he was also a werewolf, so she could call him husband. So she treated him well, just because of some "strong werewolf" that she mentioned.

"After nine years, your father found a suitable mate for you, Harry. I placed the attraction spell on him and your father gave you a mixture of an attraction and suppression potion for six months until you turned 18 and Harry magically walked into the picture. You made eye contact and boom!!! You two fell in love, marked each other and were supposed to live happily ever after, but well… you know what happened." I sagged against the shelf behind me, completely drained by her revelation. "Did he tell you why he did what he did?" I asked softly. "He kept on saying it had to be done and there was no other way but whatever his reasons were, he really cared and loved you." I let out a snort. "Oh y

“I, Draco Riordan, take you, Luna Granger, as my wife, to have and to hold, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health. I promise before God and these witnesses to always love and cherish you, until death do us part.”