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"I know, Jack. I love you too." "Please, forgive my stupidity in the past days. From this moment on, give me a chance to make you happy." Reo flashed a bashful smile. Then he wrapped his arms around Jack's body. "Then we'll be the most romantic gay couple, Jack." Both laughed. The twilight sky is proof of their story. Two men who love each other. Hope there will be a radiance of happiness in the future regarding their relationship. "Me for you, and you for me. It will always be like that." said Jack repeating the same sentence as before.

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" Thanks for not letting me down, I always believed in your good character. He smiled with a certain melancholy. "I never deserved the halo you put on me, and I don't want to deserve it either... She laughed. “Why, halos don't look good on humans. At the door of "Sickle Moon" they said goodbye. Clive leaned over and kissed her, and she accepted the kiss. “This one's for old time's sake,” he said, his hands still on her shoulders. "And that's for today and maybe for the future..."

"You want to defy Skender's orders? Have you ever been burned by the Arch?" The man always looked for trouble. Blayze fell back down on the couch, looking frustrated. "All this because of a woman." He muttered. "Don't underestimate the effect of a beautiful woman." The twins, Lazarus and Acheron, as Rayven liked to call them, teleported into his room. Sometimes Rayven wished that all of them were human so he could lock the door. "A woman can with a simple touch, a gentle smile, a soft laughter stir a man's heart." Lazarus preached. "Once you fall under a woman's spell, it is hard to get up again. But you two wouldn't know."

But for some peculiar reason, Sarah Poleman, a seventeen-year-old brunette, and his boyfriend—Charlie Mantial, find it less disturbing to jump over the laid out rules and ran within the path vociferously, stomping hardly on the wetted moss and letting the whip-cracking branches of blackberry trees slap their faces as they continued sprinting like some kids released on a playground. The whole circular forest had been cast by the pitch darkness of the night and the flashlight that served as their guide to get through the path didn't lessen the pure blindness. Sarah didn't seem to mind the foreboding danger around them, though. It thrilled her even. Seeing herself alone at the center of the for

Tiernan clarified. "The Twilight Princess," Aideen affirmed again. "Do not ever call me that," I ground out. "What's wrong with being the Twilight Princess?" Aideen asked. "Too many damn vampire jokes," I snarled, and Tiernan choked back a laugh. "Vampires?" Aideen looked baffled. "Twilight is the title of a human motion picture about vampires," Tiernan explained. "It's a story; entertainment, like theater." "Which makes that title into a joke." I rolled my eyes. "As if it weren't bad enough to be a fairy princess. I swear; if my skin starts to sparkle, I'm going to scream."

It was over. The best part of love that started of so damn toxic was that after everything, even Poison had a place for beauty too. Jason was nothing but toxic but somehow, eradicated all of that poison to be turned in to the best kind of love. One that never died, one that never grew old and one that never lost hope, even in the darkest times. And so, their Beautiful Poison known as love, lived on. - The End.

Despite her frail health, she received all the love from her parents and even the Nathan’s affection. Theo said, “Not necessarily. After Nathan marries Victoria, maybe his ‘moonlight’ will become nothing more than mosquito blood. That sickly woman can only pretend to be fragile, while my Bella surpasses her in every way. In the werewolf - centered love - fading - prediction and comparison, this is his opinion.” Isabella couldn’t help but smile at Theo’s praise. Theo suddenly pulled out a lighter and held both it and the divorce certificate out of the window.

Avery felt a sense of awe wash over her as she listened to him speak, his words resonating deep within her soul. Slowly, the tension in the room began to dissipate, replaced by a sense of acceptance and understanding. The vampires who had opposed the marriage lowered their weapons, their expressions softened by Lucian's impassioned plea. In the end, love had triumphed over fear and prejudice. As Lucian and Aurora exchanged vows once more, Avery couldn't help but feel a sense of hope for the future. Perhaps, in this world of darkness and uncertainty, love truly was the strongest force of all.