Novel & Cerita Be Faithful Unto Death

She actually reminded me of the image the goddess chose to show herself in. “You have been so loyal to me. I don’t think anyone has the amount of absolute faith like you do.” “There is a lot of things I believed in over the years, but never one I gave all my faith to. Even if we lose this war, I still believe following you is the right choice. You are our true Luna.” “That is just some title the goddess gave me. I’m still not even sure what it means.”

Hearing it Adam stopped on his way and said coldly, “You are not allowed to say it, Understand” Niya panicked and said, “I I am sorry Bro young master I will never say it again”. Adam shut the door and the room became quite again Niya lied on the bed in a daze, “Brother Adam please don’t hate me I will do whatever you want me to do. You are my only brother I will be a good sister I promise” and quickly fell asleep.

Author's Note Dear Reader, Welcome to Beautifully Unfaithful. This is a story about betrayal, but perhaps not in the way you expect. It is about a woman who spent years carrying everyone else's expectations while quietly starving inside. It is about grief that was never healed, love that became a weapon, and the devastating loneliness that can exist inside a marriage long before anyone walks away from it. Laurel Cruz Leonard is not a perfect heroine. She makes choices that many will question. Some will judge her. Others may understand her far too well.

She set a fire, praying the flames would burn away all the guilty voices, even if it meant being handcuffed again. She desperately wanted to find me, so she slashed her wrists over and over. But death never took her to me. She was reborn again, always returning to the exact moment she lit the fire, trapped in an endless loop.

Kian stood up, crushing the cigarette in his hand. She didn't die," he said coldly. "She's alive." Another man spoke carefully, "Sir, there are only two men who believe she's alive, you and Rhys." A dangerous smirk curved across Kian's face. "Because we both know our blood."

She was the best thing that happened to me in my life and I will fight anyone and anything to prove her innocence before I die. Even if I have to fight death itself. With determination in my mind and a deep-rooted fire starting to burning inside, I surrendered to darkness with this unknown will to survive. .................................................... Till death do us apart Is something by which couples unite by their wedding vows. But little do they know, that not even death separates the ones who are joined by souls. ......................................................

Christopher turned to St Michael “I have suffered injustice for my righteous service. If your God is just, then I will enjoy the company of my brother and my sworn brothers in all lifetimes to come. I shall enter his house when you keep your promise.” “My love, wait for me. I will find you.” Christopher breathed his last.

She asked me, when I looked up at her face. "What did they say?" She asked me again, and waiting for my reply. "He said the sense of justice is bigger then the sense of faithfulness." I told her, when she got confused. "What does that means?" She asked me, "That means, that I should be righteous, and for being it, no body can blame me. That it's okay to be unfaithful to someone if I want to serve justice. But I don't know who he meant it for? Was it for me? Did he said that I should to justice to myself and follow what I want, forgetting the fact that I also need to be loyal to you and Rick and aunt Shelly, Or-" I said, as I kept my hand on my head. "Or should I do justice with you for all t

She knew it as she stood closer to the side of the road, a speeding car barely an arm’s length. That the wind tickled the side of her face with her swaying hair. And she knew what she was about to do. She would have chosen life but in that moment, she felt it was off the table. Because she knew she couldn’t carry on. Not after Wesley. Not after that. BEFORE THEN Jesus said to her, “I am the resurrection and the life. The one who believes in me will live, even though they die; and whoever lives by believing in me will never die”

"B-but..." This time my hand was grabbed by Micheal and I was turned to face him, "Jasmine, no buts this time. All we want you to know is that we can die for you, we can kill for you and we will live for you. All you need to do is to have trust in us, we'll never let anyone come between us or tear us apart. Did you hear me?" We can die for you, we can kill for you and we will live for you...