Novel & Cerita A Love Worth Fighting For Secrets And Sacrifices

Yvonne argued, Arnold walked to Uzor's car “There is no love in your country… there is no love in your world” “Of cause there is” Rachael said “Maybe… but it is not enough… there are those you call terrorists who slaughter fellow men, why? You all kill to try solve a problem just to prove a worthless mundane point only to end up creating more problems, deception in religion, doing the unfair for power and lands… the foundation of your world was established on layers of deep lies and the blood and bones of early men… is that love? A world so deep in lies that the uncovering of the truth would spark an unending decades of war and blood shed”

“Broken? Izabelleh… the people who hurt us, the sacrifices we make… that doesn’t define us. You’re human. You’re real. And that’s why I care.” She looked at him, really looked, and he felt the weight of years of secrets and fear shift in her gaze. “There was a time,” she admitted, “when I thought I had no choice but to give up something important… something I wanted, for the sake of others. And… and it left a scar I wasn’t ready to show anyone.” “Scars aren’t always bad,” he said softly. “They’re proof that we’ve survived, that we’ve tried. And sometimes… they help us understand each other better.”

Not as my mate, or as Valen’s daughter, but as someone standing on the edge of a cliff, refusing to jump just because I asked. “This is why I can’t be your mistress, Alec. I’m not doing secrets. I’m not going to hide in some safehouse while your child is being born, while your Luna plots my death. I’d rather not be marked at all.” I opened my mouth to speak, but she wasn’t done. “It’s all or nothing. Because secret love leads to shadow wars. I’ve seen enough blood in my life—I won’t be the reason for more.” Her voice didn’t shake.

It was fun. Taking out my phone, I called the familiar name and waited for him to answer. "Yes?" Alessio's voice was oddly blank. He lost the love of his life a few months ago, I wouldn't blame him. What happened to him and Thea was unfair, really. I felt bad for him. He had been broken before, with that Liza or something like that girl. Apparently, she was working for the Mexican mafia and was also cheating on him. My brother lost it that day, he tortured the girl right in front of me in the worst ways possible. I remember taking part in it as well by cutting her fingers off one by one.

Seeing him stand up for me made me feel so special. Mandy clenched her fists firmly, "that loose lip." "Yea, how dare he? No one has ever called us dumb or stupid." Mckayla added. "We are gonna shift our focus from Trina." "What?" Mckayla raised her brows. "Trina will no longer be our target. Jake will. We are gonna make his life miserable and make him regret choosing that ugly Trina over us. I learnt that his birthday is next week. We are gonna ruin his party for him using Trina."

We had been attacked. We had been forced into the light. But we had not broken. Victor Kane’s final strike was coming. My family’s silence was deafening. The critics and rivals were still circling. Yet here we were — together, unashamed, and ready to fight. Tomorrow would bring new battles. But tonight, I allowed myself to believe that we might actually win this war. Because some love stories aren’t quiet or safe. Some are loud, messy, and forged in fire. And ours — no matter how the world judged it — was real.

"You took advantage of me! You knew I needed love, yet you still showed me kindness! You wanted me to fall in love with you! I'd still be the Terrason princess, but you took it away from me! You made me follow you around, and you can't even buy me a ticket home! You made me suffer with you! Die!" Gilbert raised his hand. A group of bodyguards pulled them away. "Send them overseas and never let them come back." The bodyguards took the family away, then Gilbert turned to Diana. "I'm sorry, Mom." Diana teared up. "Maybe you went too far, Gilbert. She used to be a part of the family." "And she turned me against you for years. She stopped me from pursuing my true love. Forgiveness is wasted on he

Matteo, the leader of the Mafia Il Diamante cartel in Sicily, is known to be overprotective and strict about the rules for his two children. “Principessa, the boss' rules are fixed. You know that, right? It is unlikely that the boss will agree to your wishes.” Juan straightforwardly broke the Birthday Girl's hopes. The light brown eyes widened and stared intently at those blue eyes which crushed her last hope of persuading her beloved papa once again. “Argh… leave me alone now, Juan! Your hospitality is just fake.” The girl's fist tightened again and her voice grew cold. The gloomy gaze was getting cloudier, staring blankly ahead, remembering her childhood with her beloved brother.

Watching you surrender to me, love me unconditionally and selflessly 5 years ago, I would never have imagined that you are more than what you showed me. His hands caressed her face and tenderly removed her raven black hair that formed a curtain on her face." I promise my love, no matter what secrets you have and how dark they might be, I will help you keep them and die protecting them. You promised to love all of me and I promise to love your secrets even if they are unknown to me. Your secrets will be the ropes that would tie my love to you. I promise you my love." Hamdan felt his heart burst with love for his wife.

A few months passed uneventfully, and just when I was about to forget that crazy family existed, they reappeared in my life in a ridiculous way. On Valentine's Day, a notification popped up on my phone. [Former popular star, Claire, spotted fighting with her boyfriend on the street; relationship rumored to be breaking.] Curious, I clicked on it. In the video, Claire looked heavily pregnant, her hair was messy, and she was screaming at Thomas. "Thomas! Are you even a man? A stupid crystal ball for Valentine's? You were never like this when you were with Serena! I must've been blind to have fallen for you!