X Lovegood Novels & Stories

I don’t know but he sounds worried for some reason. .................. I was getting ready in Madame Xenia's room, definitely, there was a huge difference between our sizes but I managed to find the smallest-sized dress to fit me perfectly, she has a good body to be honest, not that I'm not confident in mine. I'm just wondering how blind Alex is to ignore Xenia's love for him and seek love from a mere human he ate her sandwich. I chuckled admiring what I got myself into, that war between werewolves and vampires.

I said, correctively. "Don't mind her," Lord Xono said, smiling from ear to ear as he rose up seven foot tall from his crumbling chains. "She's just a werewolf scum. No matter how long you educate her on our ways, her blood still remains filthy." "Lord Xono," I said, deliberately avoiding addressing what he had just said. "Is it true that a young boy is in your custody?" "Oh! You heard about that. I guess that good news travels fast." He said, obviously delighted and proud of himself. "I guess you've also heard about the execution."

Opposite of Chris, who looked negligible hurt as earlier when he asked if I am his cousin's wife or not. "Serve the food," Andrew ordered, slowly we all dug into our plates. "So..." Chris began, chewing his steak, "Elina is the love you were talking about, Andrew?" He nodded happily. "Yes, I am very lucky to have her and she loves me too." I parted my lips to deny it when Andrew indicated me to stop by squeezing my thighs under the table, "No Elina?" "Ye-yeah, I love him." I shutter a bit which did not notice by anyone.

Xavier clenched his fist and bit down on his bottom lip until he tasted blood. ' Tch,boss is really the weirdest weirdo I have ever seen, you want the madam back but you didn't tell her why, I don't think the lady here is still that naive little miss Davis from the past. Tony,who was quietly listening to their conversation couldn't help but point out how bad Xavier is when it comes to being romantic .

, Smaran asks in a cracking voice. "Because of your love, she is out of danger now. She has regained consciousness but due to medicines, she is still in a state of unconsciousness. After some time she will be fully conscious. Then you can meet her but no one will disturb her at this time. I must say that even when all our hopes were completely over, you didn't give up and that is why your wife is out of danger today. There is no greater power than love. You have proved this thing today. Many congratulations to you, your love has won", The Doctor praises Smaran and left. Smaran was on cloud nine after listening to the doctor. Abhay and All the staff also becomes very happy.

"Chloe, tell me where she is. I need to see her." "Why?" Chloe’s voice rose, a sharp, piercing sound. "So you can torment her some more? Haven't you broken her enough? You think you can just march in here and fix what you shattered? You destroyed my friend, Xavier!" "I don't want to hurt her!" Xavier shouted, the raw agony in his voice silencing the hallway. "I love her! I need to fix this!" Chloe let out a harsh, mocking laugh. "Love? You call what you did to her love? You treated her like a transaction! And now you want to come here and destroy her all over again? What are you even after? Do you want to take her child?"

Wren chose the smallest one, the one least likely to make him mad for wasting the good food on a wolf. And god… The scone crumbled in his mouth in a perfect mix of butter, honey, and lemon. Just sweet enough, tart enough. It was gone too soon, even though he’d tried to make it last. “Do you like the tea? The scone? Do you want a cookie too?”

I ask Liam, hoping he wouldn’t get angry for questioning him again. It turns out he’s already listening, his long nose flaring sensitively. Then he moves and pushes through the doors without waiting for me. I follow immediately and freeze when I see what’s happening inside. The music is gone and the crowd has parted. At the center, a boy who I believe is a student- is on his knees, his face bloodied, barely recognizable. And standing over him…is Xaden. His hand is wrapped around the boy’s throat tightly, lifting him slightly off the ground, his expression carved from pure, unfiltered fury.

"There's nothing special about you, and there never will be." He laughed. "Zordon didn't use dark magic on you, did he?" "No. I did not," Zordon answered. Dexter looked at me, and for a split second, he wasn't the arrogant boy who betrayed us. He was just... lost. "What now?" he asked. "Even our warriors are bowing to you." I ignored him, focusing on a distraught Xavier. "I loved her, you know," Xavier said. "Even if she didn't love me back. Even if she had no idea how I felt."

Her feelings were pleasant as she couldn't peel her eyes off his picture. There was no one to notice her so she was careless. 'Are these feelings love? Did brother guess it right? I care about him... but love.... if it's from my side. Xander would never give me anything except his body. He doesn't know what love is. But he loves his brother and cares about his people. The thought of going physical with him sends shivers and warmth inside me.' "Ma'am," Lucky said after rapping his knuckles on the door.