Who Was Dumbledore's Lover Novelas e Histórias

Evelyn hunter "Evelyn, it has been years, and you are still as beautiful as ever." Jayer complimented her, hugging her. They have known each other since they were young and were known lovers during that time. It so happened she dumped him for Patrick Hunter back then, and he found a beautiful jewel instead. Miriam. She was the best he could have So that's why Miriam hated her.

“Because right now, I’m starting to think everyone I’ve ever loved has been lying to me.” She pressed her bloody hand against her forehead, whispering, “He wasn’t supposed to come back. I thought that line died with him.” My stomach turned. “What line?” Maria met my gaze then, her eyes filled with something like sorrow. “The Voss line. The family your father tried to erase.” I froze. “Erase?” “Colonel Loren Voss wasn’t just my lover,” she said. “He was your father’s enemy. And Damien he’s his son.”

She stumbled and collapsed on the bed as she shuffled through the picture. "Th-this is… this is not…" She couldn't even finish the expression of astonishment as the new photos dilated her eyes wider and wider. "After loving her so much, changing myself to a person I never thought I'd be for her, handing over my all to her— this is what she rewarded me with. Your daughter cheated on me. Not with one man but three." He screamed while at the same time he punched his hand on the wall in front. It was Aurora captured in the photographs with three different men. One was Rosario. Second was Oscar, Damien's trusted driver. And the third was, to Madam Martha's dismay, Peter Dursley.

She shouted in pain, Memphis stand up and hugged her. "I———" He didn't finish what he gonna say when Fleur's take his hands off her and look at him in tears. "I Love You, Love" She said while holding his face and looking straight into his eyes, "and I am so sorry for hurting you," She added and turn her back to him. "Fleur wait!" He shouted but she didn't turn her back again and continue running away. He just stays there to shed his tears then finally decided to follow her, He runs to quickly go to Andrei's house but he just found his friends there.

20 - Apollo Castiello How will this end? How stories end when love is denied: with tears and a journey. Shakespeare in Love I was in disbelief, completely untrusting of everything my life had become in less than 24 hours. And it was all because of one person, always the same reason, and I no longer knew what to think. Especially at that moment, especially when she wasn't with me. Because then I became an irrational being. Mia helped me be a better person, to think better, to breathe better. Without her, everything was too heavy, too arduous.

He really did have remarkable stamina. "Why did you call?" He looked into me, his eyes filled with burning passion. I quickly pulled my robe closed. Why would I call him for no reason? I had meant to call his secretary. "I just missed my husband," I said sweetly, every word a lie. "Ellena, you've never been a good liar." He looked at me with a faint smile. He was right. For the past two years, I had asked Ivan directly for whatever I wanted. He gave me everything except love.

Edrand spat hastily and moved across his room to the chest at the far end of the room. Draco watched him in wonder before moving his eyes around the room. Everything still looked the same. From the black sheets of the bed to the black brick walls. Edrand had never loved a touch of color just like him. That was one of the reasons they were best friends for years before becoming lovers. But were they truly lovers? The thought came to Draco, giving him a pause. For all he knew, Edrand was just his means of recovering from Andriandita's death that nearly pulled him under.

Edrand spat hastily and moved across his room to the chest at the far end of the room. Draco watched him in wonder before moving his eyes around the room. Everything still looked the same. From the black sheets of the bed to the black brick walls. Edrand had never loved a touch of color just like him. That was one of the reasons they were best friends for years before becoming lovers. But were they truly lovers? The thought came to Draco, giving him a pause. For all he knew, Edrand was just his means of recovering from Andriandita’s death that nearly pulled him under.

There was a knock at the door. I didn’t need to ask who it was. It was my lover, the one I had fallen for the very first time I saw him. He had came to Witcharealm together with Elira to get a potion for their Alpha—Torin. And I had seen him…couldn’t get over his looks, charm, and good heart. And when made friends and he made love to me for the first time, I had never stopped yearning. Caleb, the love of my life.

If Serena really were involved, no amount of acting could completely mask her reaction. Suppressing her doubts for the moment, Suzy replied, "You don’t know? I thought you might. After all, if your sister has enemies, surely you’d know a thing or two about them." "Helena," Serena said without hesitation. "Other than Helena, no one has a grudge against my sister. But Helena is already dead. Unless..." "Unless what?" Suzy prompted, leaning forward. Serena hesitated, glancing at Suzy before finally speaking. "Helena’s lover. Don’t let her reputation for collecting handsome men in the royal harem fool you—there was only one man she truly loved. He was the commander of her shadow guards.