X Lovegood Novels & Stories

“Because I don’t know if I can help. I can agree to be your kid’s godfather, though. I won’t say no to that.” “No. It has nothing to do with her. It’s about Francois Xavier.” “I beg your pardon?” His body tensed, eyes widened as he stared at me in shock. “I met him this afternoon,” I added. Sean was still shocked to answer. He became pale, but he managed to close his mouth and blink. “I’m sorry, Rexwell.” “How do you know him? I thought he was dead.” I shook my head and stood up. “He’s alive. He’s dying, but he’s still breathing when I left him.”

My friends passed themselves a look before they all got up from their seats to hug their men. "Must you guys rub it on my face that you're in love with each others" Albert hissed before walking over to my bed and took a sit? "Get yourself a girl and have the taste of what love looks like" Xander said to me. "No thank you. I'm never going to try that shit" he hissed as he said that making me chuckle. Albert here never believes in love despite seeing the love between our parents. He's always proud of them but when it comes to him, he doesn't want to hear anything as such.

Hoping that one day I'll have someone to cherish and love. Moving swiftly to where my book collection was, I picked one that was titled, 'Perfect Chemistry' by Simone Elkeles. The love story of Brittany Ellis and Alex Fuentes is so beautiful. Two people from two different worlds falling in love has to be the most endearing sight ever. Maybe one day I might experience such love, until then I need to pack up these books before Natalie gets here. Putting all the books in a box, I checked the time on my phone and it was past 4 pm. I decided to wash up before she got here.

"And you're a liar because I know he's not even in your top ten. Are you seriously going to tell me he ranks above Sunspot, Magik, Emma Frost, Cyclops, X-23, or Hellion? For God's sake, we named three of our children after X-Men." Primrose, Blake, and I exchange knowing glances. Blanca blows a bubble with her gum. She was named after Blanca Lovegood, a character from Harry Potter. My dad continues, "Can you imagine if Ashton was actually named Goldballs?" I shoot Lennox a glare that says, "Never mention this again." He's struggling to contain his amusement, which is evident all over his face. Dear world, please stop giving my boyfriend, who loves to tease me, even more joy today. Sincerely,

Snapping my neck to the side to a satisfying crack, I make my way to the main office. Alex is already by the coffee machine brewing a cup. "You want a cup too?" She asks and I give her a light nod. "I'd love that." Huh....am so tired. "Hey Pari...did you see the pictures?" Alex says catching my attention. "Which pictures?" "It's the current rumor online." She ticks, staring at me like an alien from another world. "A big fan caught a picture of Xavier with his secret lover." Secret lover? Holy chocolate...what.

His mother, a short stalky woman with short brown hair swatted him out of the kitchen. "I told you!" She scolded. "I will let you know when they are done. Now go play with your friends." Xander pouted and stomped his foot, turning and running outside towards the group of kids that were wrestling. The woman let out a sigh, rolling her eyes. "Kids." She chuckled, turning back to the mixer as she continued to add ingredients to make chocolate chip cookie dough. "Do you mind if I help?" Salen asked, accepting the bright pink apron Suzanne held out for her.

Her mother asked her while shaking her "Rudra doesn't love me, mom. He loves some dumb, ugly orphan girl from Kullu. He said he will marry me but won't be able to love me. How can he not love me, mom? I loved him for a long time. Am I not beautiful? Am I not good enough? TELL ME MOM AM I NOT?" Sikha screamed the last part

"Even his own parents don’t know and have to ask a neighbor. You two really did a great job as parents. Forget it. For Silas’s sake, I won’t bother arguing with you." I stared in disbelief at the clothes, toys, and gifts piled around me. With all of them beside me, I didn’t look quite so ugly anymore. "Will you forgive them?" Snowy asked, licking its paw. "You spent your entire life drawing lots. Wasn’t it all just to get their love? These things represent love. You’ve gotten it now." Alas, I was already dead. What was the point of getting it now? "I want to go find Grandma," I said.

“It’s full of violence.” “Oh,” she murmurs. “So, if he really loves you he will quit all this.” “That’s the whole point, he can’t.” “He can’t or he won’t?” “He…,” I trail off. “Emily,” Dominic walks in, holding a huge box that he places on the counter, before me. “Uh… Can I call you later?” “It’s alright,” Lizzie says. “I’m sorry, Liz. For raising my voice at you,” I tell her with a hint of guilt in my voice.

Men like Xavier speak in load-bearing sentences without ever checking what they're holding up. I turn in the chair and look up at him and let my face do the thing it's so good at doing. I give a soft, grateful, a little breathless face of a woman hearing exactly the words she's always wanted and I say it back. And God help me, some ruined, girlish sliver of me still means it, even now, even with everything already coiled and waiting beneath my skin. That's the particular horror of loving a man like Xavier. The love doesn't die when you decide to destroy him.