Amor E Ódio Novels & Stories

Getting married without fully nothing him. She used to pretend in front of her but failed miserably. Making breakfast for her, making snacks for her school, kissing her goodbye. But it was hard with a bitten body. When you are bleeding from all the beatings you can't get up, prepare a great breakfast and smile. It's hard to wish your daughter a great day when you are both in hell with satan. When you know that your daughter is going to witness, you getting bitten it's hard to smile and pretend to be happy isn't it?

Why does he want to marry me? Why me? How he knows my all favorite taste I love white and golden, I love mango juice, I love that makeup and dresses, perfumes that I always dream of, even the sandwich I ate was onion-free and full of cheese and mayonnaise just like I always eat in the lunch..... How he knows that???

There relation is so sweet that they can not stay angry at each other even for a minute. {}

His responsibility, his burden, his choice. “Olvida que he preguntado.” (Forget that I asked.) I scoffed. “Para mí fue fácil. No tuve unos padres como los de Emiliana.” (It was easy for me. I didn’t have parents like Emiliana’s.) He rubbed his face tiredly, no doubt trying to chase away any thoughts of his own past. “La quieren, pero su odio hacia ti parece más importante. Hay una delgada línea entre el amor y el odio, y ellos parecen atascados en algún lugar del medio.” (They love her, but their hatred for you seems more important. There is a fine line between love and hate, and they seem stuck somewhere in the middle.) He pointed an accusatory finger at me with a smile playing on his lips.

the all-red-clad woman replied, without wanting to stare at Amour at all. Amour sighed very heavily, that little hope in his heart now disappeared instantly when the mother didn't even feel guilty at all. “It's been there to go, what's it still quiet here for.” Amor returns from his subconscious and rushes straight to school, performing his duties as a member of the Axis. Throughout her journey to school, she was still thinking about her mother’s attitude, which she didn’t believe existed at all. Amor also once wanted to end his life because of the indifferent attitude of his mother, which made him feel like he was tired of living in the world again. However, again and again, she was even mo

It made torture become ecstacy and pain a tool for excitement. " Let him in," Apollo said, sipping from his cup. His lips flattened at the sight of his visitor. It was him. Henry the wife of the last witch-of-a-confessor's-touch, a druid whose tone spoke of war and chaos. He sang mischief like a lullaby. " What brings you to Humulin, druid? " Apollo asks, staring deeply into Henry's green eyes, not blinking. He tried his possible best to read his countenance, but he couldn't.

I turn to Micheal and say "Help me explain this? Without freaking him out?" Micheal nods and says "Okay, well the first thing that you should know is that the Amore are basicly the same thing as a soulmate. They are paired together by the moon goddess herself. So rejecting your Amore is an insult to the goddess herself. Some people may still reject their Amore, but the way that we were raised we know that your amore is your other half, you will never feel whole on your own." He pauses and then adds "Do you understand so far?"

“PLEASE… just kill me already!” Amore pleaded as tears started falling from her eyes. Amadeus couldn’t understand himself. When he heard Amore say those words, there was a sudden foreign emotion that creeps into his system. He doesn’t like what he’s hearing. He masked those foreign emotions by thinking that he didn’t like the way this woman is ordering him around. ‘Hell, who is she for me to follow her order?’ Amadeus thought. And just when he’s about to get up, Amore clung to his arms. And there, Amadeus felt a strange emotion again and he’s not liking it.

Amour said and hiccupped "I don't get you at all, you're so mysterious. This minute you're nice but the next you're so cold to me... Why did you apologize to me when I'm just a simple maid to you. Why do you always get mad each time someone comes close to me when at everyone of your actions you make it clear that I'm nobody to you huh?" Amour said and held his shirt for support when her eyes began feeling heavy. "Stop making me confused, I'm not dumb like you think I am... I'm a woman, I feel things too. Do you love me, or not? Make it clear and stop confusing me" Amour said and looked into Aurelio's eyes, searching for answers but saw none

My mother’s face grew red with anger as she yelled, "Where the hell have you been? First, you hit your sister, then you get fired from your job, then you go missing all weekend, and on top of that, you never gave me my money!" The hallway descended into a heavy, tense silence following her furious words, with everyone anxiously waiting to see how I would respond. Nama was visibly getting angry, which caused my blood to boil with frustration. I took a deep breath and declared, "I didn't get fired from work, and Brandy deserves that punch and so much more." Brandy immediately shot back, "You're a liar. I talked to your boss, and he fired you." Before I could respond, my mother interjected shar