Amor E Ódio Novels & Stories

Not the kind she felt when she was with Ethan, whose quiet strength and steady presence made her feel safe, seen, whole. She set her fork down, her hands trembling. “Max, I… I don’t hate you. You’re amazing, and I care about you. But I think I love Ethan.” The words spilled out, surprising her with their clarity. “When I’m with you, I feel… something intense. Like a fire, you know? But it’s not the same. With Ethan, it’s deeper. It’s… home.” Max’s face fell, his jaw tightening, but he didn’t look away. “So, what, I’m just… lust to you? A fling?” His voice was sharp, hurt lacing every word.

My mama asked, her hands clasped on my back. Anjelo paced around in the room, his fist clenched, “Stop pacing Anjelo and sit down, you’re making it worse.” My sister scolded him and he stopped, stared at her with anger for a moment before giving up and sitting down. The chants grew louder again, closer. “Morte ai Castellano.” I closed my eyes, trying to block out the sound. But the words echoed in my mind. With every chant, we were reminded of our vulnerability. Silver. They knew about silver.

The air crackled with unspoken tension, the promise of further conflict hanging heavy in the air. The aroma of freshly baked bread and sizzling meat filled the air, a tempting symphony of smells that usually brought a smile to my face. But today, my appetite was lost, replaced by a gnawing sense of unease. Angeli's face, etched with a mixture of anger and despair, haunted my thoughts. Her situation was a tragic reflection of the cruel irony of love - to crave something you could never have.

“You're wrong; I loved her. My feelings for her were true!” “What about me? You son of a bitch!” “I don't care about you. I don't even like you! You're the most disgusting woman I have ever known. Maybe, that's the reason why Amoux didn't even look at you with lust or even love because we both didn't have a love for you.”

Amore gave a small chuckle…“Pathetic, so afraid of a woman that you need these two idiots to help you. You can't even fight me alone…?” The smirk faded from his face, as he clenched his jaws angrily. With quick steps, he walked furiously up to Amore and slapped her right in the face. Amore's head jerked to the side. Truth be told, from the inside Amore was extremely horrified, even though she sounded and looked tough from the outside. She could fight, Yes…but how long has it been since she fought, one on one with someone? She knew she was outnumbered, but heck… she will not show any fear to anyone, she will fight until her last breath, she would not go down easily. Amore turned her head back

My voice is shaking and trying so hard not to show too much emotions to him. I massaged the bridge of my nose as I also brushed my hair using my finger out of frustration. Pain is all over Arthur's face. I stared at him and I can't stand it. What did I do? What did I do, God? "Caroline, please. You are still mad at me but let me just-"

He once went through anger management class but never really passed. Sami had been in love with Zoya ever since he set his eyes on her years ago. He was in high school when she transferred into his school. He would secretly watch her every lunch break as she laughed care-freely with her friends. Whenever he saw her with a guy who wasn't him, he always went bonkers, he would go behind Zoya's back and threaten whoever the boy was.

I don't believe in marriage and love, or whatever nonsense this world invented. Because if love was real, married couples wouldn't separate, like what Adam and I are planning to do eventually. If love was true, there wouldn't be parentless children in orphanages. If love was real, men wouldn't seek other women even if they were married, like Crisanto - oh yeah, he's my biological father - ever since high school I stopped calling him Dad, why bother? He never loved me or my Mom. I don't know if he loved my mom or if he just stayed for the money.

Amari and Antonio refused to give up the fight, drawing strength from their love for each other and their unwavering belief in the power of justice to prevail. And as they stood together, united against a common enemy, they knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, as long as they had each other, they would always find a way to overcome them. For theirs was a love that had been forged in the fires of adversity, a bond that was stronger than any obstacle, and together, they would prove that even in the darkest of times, the light would always find a way to shine through. As Amari's determination to seek revenge simmered within her, she found herself consumed by a singular focus that drov

Nos parents sont le plus beau des cadeaux reçu du ciel mais il arrive que ces derniers pour mauvaise gestion de leur jeunesses nous causent des obstacles plus tard sans le vouloir La science est l' ensembles des travaux et des résultats des sciences connaissances exact universelle et vérifiable exprimée par les lois. Cette dernière loin de traiter seulement de ce qui a rapport avec l'hôpital s'ingère aussi dans l'amour. La religion quand à elle fait aussi son bon homme de chemin avec les sentiment. Amour Impossible nous conduit dans le monde de trois mousquetaires très amoureux mais dont l'amour aura décidé autrement pour eux. ❤️❤️ Amour Impossible ❤️❤️ ✏✏ Auteur : Judi le Romantique Plume ✏