Novel & Cerita Who Was Dumbledore's Lover

Ivy was stunned and startled as she wasn’t expecting that, then he withdrew his lips from hers. “You are the best gift life has ever bestowed to me.” He confessed, with his eyes, beaming with love and affection for her. “And I will make sure that I keep you by my side forever. Do you believe me?” “Yes. Yes, I do.” Then they kissed affectionately and that moment, Ivy could feel in her heart that she had finally won him over completely. ~ A month later, Liam had gotten free from leukemia and Alexander and Ivy had gotten even closer as Bethany was not around to drift them apart.

He kept an impeccable grade point average while also acting as an advocate for others who were victimized by a particular group of jocks. Over the entirety of his first year of college, he had a propensity to be a hopeless romantic. How do I know? During that time, he was dating my best friend. Flowers or chocolate were his go-to gifts for me on holidays and special events like Valentine's Day and my birthday, respectively. Not only did he give me items for Christmas, but he also took me to fancy places. He was concerned about my health and inquired how I was doing, which shows his level of concern. To put it more succinctly, he was an excellent human being in every respect. Together, we wen

I wasn't sure about what he was plotting and I kept mute about Lucinda's disappearance because Layzal made a promise to keep her safe. "I'm not insane, madame. I am sure of what I heard." I responded quickly as I looked downward. One thing was certain and that was, she was never ever going to believe me, no matter what. Stefan Malfoy, o! that is totally unbelievable. He returned back to his position when Layzal returned to the underworld and ever since then, I have stumbled severally on Draco's discussion with madame. Elisabeta and one thing was certain, Draco had come to love Layzal so much.

“He chose someone else.” “What?” her smile fell so fast it cracked my soul. Like she couldn't believe her ears, she whispered. “But, he loved you, didn't he?” “I thought so too.” I sighed. Right now, I had no idea who was more pained by the idea of Zevran’s betrayal, me or my sister. “I guess he didn't love me as much as he loved the idea of marrying a noble. He claimed Hermione as his Luna.”

I said, a knot tightening in my stomach. “He probably didn’t see the need, or maybe he just forgot. He has… had… so many admirers back then.” My stomach twisted into something sharp and hot, something I recognized as jealousy. I had seen him with Roseline before, and that never felt good. Not even a little. “He should’ve told me regardless,” I muttered under my breath. “There were many of them,” Severus admitted reluctantly. “Some I remember from when we were younger. There was the serpent shifter princess, Athena. Roosevelt from the human world. And a couple of lycan women, most of whom are married now.”

One of them said, A devious plan was hatched in the meeting, if that didn’t get her out then it would be the first of many. Later, when the ladies had filed out after an oath of secrecy. I sat alone, thinking. Draco was not incapable of love as I had said, he just hadn’t found it. And with the way he touched Scarlett, I knew he had finally found the one thing we never thought he could have. But I would make sure he lost it before he even knew he had it.

Nicknames: Hollows, T Age: 26 Birthday: October 23 Zodiac sign: Scorpio Nationality: American Race: Originally human Hair color: Dark brown Hair style: Medium length middle part Eye color: Emerald green Birthmarks: N/A Scars: Scattered across his body Height: 6’2 Weight: 152 Skin color: Tan Sexuality: Straight and polyamorous Relationship status: complex Beauty marks: rose sleeve tattoo Jewelry : protection bracelet made by a witch Personality: Mysterious, dangerous, flirty, charming, mean Style: edgy cowboy Outfit: Medium wash blue jeans, black band t-shirt, black belt, boots, leather jacket Love interest: Iris Friends: N/A Prologue This story is about love. Not the lovey dovey type you see

The hand belonged to Seo-joon , Dae-Hyun’s best friend who he forgot when he ran into Tj at the bar “nega uri sureul saogetttago haetjjana geurigo naneun karamelpoktanjureul jumunhan jogeun opjjiman chakadagohwakssinhae” (you said you were going to get our drinks , and I am very sure that I never ordered a caramel bombshell but nice) Seo joon teased. With a groan Dae-Hyun replied “nae jalmosi aniya geunyangnomu maeryokjjogiosso” (it’s not my fault okay, she was just so damn attractive)

“I am glad to be out of that stink.” “Mmm,” she stopped and turned, taking his face between her hands. “I love you. I love you more than my heart thought it was possible to love.” As his expression softened, she rose to her tiptoes and kissed him. “Doromir,” she whispered into the kiss and tried to ease his heavy limp form to the ground when he succumbed to the spell.

Apollo was close in toe as they lifted him to a bed. “Don’t worry about him, he will be fine. Let him rest.” The witch spoke once he was happily tucked in. The boys looked at her and back at the king before letting him rest. They walked back out to the table and sat. The witch sat in her lover’s lap who wrapped his arms around her. She didn’t mind. She had been alive for thousands of years, trapped away from her lover whom she had to watch die over and over again. “I bet you all are wondering who I am?”