Novelas y relatos de Del Odio Al Amor Hay Un Paso

Katie had made the right choice when she decided to head south on the interstate. An exit sign loomed ahead. “Amor,” she read aloud. “Is that the city we’re going to?” The boy nodded. “Yeah, but I wouldn’t call it a city. It’s pretty small.” “What does the name mean?” she asked, craning to see her first glimpse of the town as they traveled along the offramp. He made a left onto a small road lined with adobe-style homes. “Love.” * * * * *

he said, pushing her to give in and nodding slightly, she narrowed her eyes, “But how do I do that? I have never been in love before and I am sure you remember but no one had ever loved me to know what that emotion is.” “Just follow my lead,” Alastor said. “Look into my eyes and imagine the emotion you felt hen you saw your mother dead.” A soft expression, a twinkle gently sparkling within her brown orbs along with relief swirling in stared right back at him. He couldn’t help it when he saw her with such a look of comfort and happiness. He wished she would come to start looking at him like this soon in real life. “Now when I kiss you think about the jealousy they would feel and give in your

I had seen what tore us apart but I find myself asking, "How do I know if I'm making a mistake or not?" "I can't answer that question for you. Only you can. You just have to figure out if you love her more than you hate her." Louis stretches his arms out as Joey hugs him around his waist, placing a kiss on his cheek. I feel like I'm intruding and third wheeling right now. Taking a sip from my glass, my mind runs around the same question over and over again. How do I know if my love for Celestine is greater than my hate for her?

I will make sure mine is the only one she will remember after this night. With this I joined my forehead with hers and whispered the last words, before I entered her entirely. "odio i traditori amore mio e tu lo sei appena diventato." (I hate betrayers, my love..and you have just become one)

Aurora tried to steady herself as she walked to the car. She hated the way Kieran had belittled her. l in front of Arabella again. She bit the inside of her mouth in annoyance as she walked away. She got to the car and pushed herself into the front passenger seat. "You are you here alone?" Carlos's gruff voice came out across to her as she sat down. She felt her heartache at the fact that she was unable to finish the task to the door end. She crossed her hand across her chest and turned to him giving him a sarcastic smile. He could see she was alone so why was he trying to rub salt in her injury?

My spirit, my soul, my body, none of them have the courage to accept or acknowledge you. There's no space anywhere for you Stephanie so I need you to clearly understand that" Diego said. "I don't like you, I don't love you. And it would remain like that until I breath last breath" Diego added as Stephanie felt her air space constrict together and was unable to breathe. She stared at Diego trying to find some other kind of emotions on his face but the latter had his usual blank look on his face. This was the exact kind of face he made whenever he rejected her. Stephanie had hoped that one day he would look at her one of those times and smile while accepting her love but each time, her imagina

"This isn't love, Dante. It's obsession. Melissa wouldn't want this!" For a moment, I thought I saw a flicker of doubt in his eyes. But then the shaman stepped forward, her face set in grim determination. "We must begin," she said. "The alignment won't last much longer." Dante nodded, all traces of hesitation gone. "You're right, of course. Aurelia," he turned back to me, "I truly am sorry it had to come to this. In another life, perhaps things could have been different between us."

Their awesome love odyssey was remembered ever after by young and old in the future generations and stood as a marked saga of true passion. Love doesn't need a language and speech has no say in it. In fact the most intense feelings start with eyes and culminate in the heart.

He stared at the wedding gown and spoke in a hoarse voice. “Laura, take it off. That gown doesn’t belong to you.” Laura’s eyes filled with tears. She backed into a corner while clutching the gown. Her voice trembled. “Why? Why can’t I wear it? Sienna’s already gone. Why don't I get to wear her wedding gown and have the marking ceremony with you?” Drew stared at her in shock. “How can you think that way? I’ve only ever loved Sienna. She’s the only one who can be my mate!”

Also, don't forget that the version of me who loved you existed in the past. "I stopped loving you the minute you revealed your plan to keep the child and get rid of me. All I feel for you now is hatred." Just then, a nanny noticed the tense atmosphere between us and immediately hurried upstairs. Bryce was afraid they would make a scene and alert Derrick, so he hurriedly lowered his voice and snarled. "Fine, I'll apologize! Is that what you want? Think carefully, Jessica. You were my girlfriend. You've crossed the line by marrying my father!"