Novelas y relatos de A Beloved Existence

Raven stated. "It's just like the reason why we're still here with you. Even if there's a lot of reasons to leave you, we only need one reason to always stay by your side. You need us. You need us to feel like you're still alive, that you're worthy of love, that you're capable of love and being loved. We don't know how much you despise this cruel and selfish world. All we know is you are our precious friend. No one, not even you, can change it. If you don't have a reason to exist in this dreadful world, we'll give you one. You are not alone as you once were. You've already got us. Live not only for yourself, but also for us. Live for the sake of everyone. Live in order for us all to be happy

"We showed it love, connection, purpose beyond consumption. You have spent eternity erasing realities. But you have never understood what you destroy. You have never felt what makes existence worth preserving." "Existence is not worth preserving. It is disorder. Chaos. Better to return everything to the peaceful nothing that preceded creation." The Devourer's assault intensified, reality itself beginning to unravel around us. "I am not evil. I am mercy. Ending the suffering of existence across infinite dimensions."

"Liam Thorn is my choice." I interrupted my father. He was taken aback. I said calmly, "I'm willing to marry Black Dragon Liam Thorn." The Human Clan had always viewed Black Dragons as villainous, cold-blooded beings. No woman with Blessings from the Human Clan has chosen a Black Dragon as their companion for the past thousands of years since the alliance of the three clans and given birth to a perfect descendant who inherited all its powers. That was why the Black Dragons had almost gone extinct from the attacks of the Silver Dragons.

Even when it must remain plutonic. “You did so well yesterday, I want to acknowledge the amount of pain you’ve endured. You’re a beautiful Warrior, any man would be lucky to have you as their partner, don’t ever cut yourself down again for anyone.” Every word I spoke was the truth, I watched as she blinked away tears. Like she’d never had someone truly appreciate her. No one had ever loved or appreciated her resilience. “Thank you Henry” she spoke softly “thank you for giving me a safe space to fall apart” her voice quivering “that’s not something I’m used to.” She said with a sadness and gratitude.

“ * Would everything get easier now? I can't bet on that. Would I be happier now? Hell yeah, I will be. Would Hara ever get hurt again? Not on my watch. This was the beginning of our love story and I intend on writing a beautiful masterpiece. Twenty-eight years of searching finally paid off. I found the one who completes me and makes me wanna be a better man. And I promise to never, ever let go of her. We'll sail the tides of life together, hand in hand, soul to soul, heart to heart. ”I love you, Hara,” I cooed, hoping that would ease her troubled mind. No more abuse for her. It'll be love from here on. Once abused, but always gonna be loved.

The girl, Anna was an adventurous soul who would often get herself in trouble but had Eliot, the boy always there to save her. Her heart warmed at the thought of the days she spent reading the book over and over in her little hideout in the house. Thinking back Robin remembered how she would wait every day for her own special friend to come and rescue her from her parents, but such a day never came instead she grew lonelier with each passing day and believed less and less in the fairytale of friendship or love.

Sal couldn't keep the billions of thoughts coursing through his head from crashing against each other like immense waves of the Pacific contending for the most superior. What if he had come to kill his mum? He could do that in mere seconds. Or maybe he really did have a loved one, but was meeting him or rather, bumping into him a coincidence? Besides his aura was too noxious for him to love or have a family. How could he be capable of loving when he'd literally machinated with other sick fellows into making Sal blow off a part of Future Tech?

My alpha and husband is dead, and of all days, he chose to die, on the day which is supposed to be my happiest day ever. I knew he was sick, he told me himself that he's dying from prostate cancer and might not live long to protect me, but never did it occur to me, it's so soon. That night, he saved me, I was already dead but it was out of his compassion, he bestowed me with the power of breath of life. You might ask me what I mean; but he gave me the power of life and death. I decide who's going to live, die or suffer now.

I wasn't naive enough to believe in love at first sight or whatever the hell this was. Damien chuckled softly. "I volunteered at that nursing home all the time. I saw you more than once." His voice grew warmer. "You were kind and hardworking, always trying to move forward, no matter how hard life got." Then, he smiled. "You were nothing like people like me, whose lives were charted since birth. You were like a wild flower. You continued to face life's challenges head-on, no matter how hard it tried to squash you." Damien never saw me after Nolan and I moved to Ashbury City.

Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him. Reo, a handsome man who deserves to be happy. A human being who has the right to choose the path of his life. He also continued to convince himself that this was the right choice after a bitter incident a few years ago. A choice that led Reo to become a man who has same-sex attraction. The sound of a car horn honked Reo out of his thoughts. He looked annoyed at the driver of the car who was walking towards him with a flat expression on his face.