Romans & histoires Diabolik Lovers Laito

And while two pieces of trash deserve each other, I believe the Goddess only gives second-chance mates to worthy people. If people as compassionate and sweet as Stephen and Amelia weren’t granted a second chance mate but came together as chosen mates, why would someone as toxic as Liar get one? And while Vittore disgusts me, I’m not sure he’s on the same level as Liar. So perhaps there is hope for him and a mate out there that will help him be a better person. ‘Who cares? Liar and Vittore deserve everything they are going to get. Liar’s whole fucking family deserves what is coming. And I hope when her Bisnonna is found, Katrina can melt the old witch like in that Wizard of Oz book.’ Helia sc

"How amusing. Little did you know, Luna, that I would be awaiting your arrival." Luna's gaze hardened, her voice steady despite the rising tension. "You may have succumbed to the darkness, Darius, but we will not let it consume us. We stand together, united against your malevolence." Darius let out a cruel laugh that sent shivers down Amelia's spine. "Oh, how sweet. Young love, so naive and easily manipulated. But you see, my dear Luna, love is a weakness, a vulnerability that will be your downfall." A wave of darkness surged from Darius, engulfing the entire room. Amelia and Lycan clung to each other, fighting against the suffocating darkness threatening to consume their spirits.

She dipped her finger which had a blood stain on it into her mouth moaning as the silvery taste hit her taste bud. She wanted more and she felt like ravishing more people but she knew that wasn't going to be possible because there was no one else here aside from Ramon. "That's bad,'' she muttered to herself before walking back to put on her clothes. Ramon, who was still in his Lycan state, frowned when he saw that Cassie was going to put on her clothes, she was a sight to behold without clothes on and he wanted to see her in that state much longer. "Don't," he whispered behind her, making Cassie halt.

Suddenly the door banged open from the outside. Eloise swiftly pulled up a towel and hid her bosom, "m—mother, why did you come in.... I'm taking a bath," "Doctor, please take a look at her, she forgot everything!!!!" her mother said urgently and pulled a white clothed nun behind her. The nun glanced at her and smiled. "Eloise, looks like you are well now?" "Um yeah," "How is your body? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?" she whispered and took her wrist gently. Her wrinkled fingered gently pried her pulse, "you are in good health now, tell me what is your problem dear,"

he exhaled deeply. Vivian's eyes watered. "Would you let me lose the man I have loved and admired since when I was a child because he's adamant on getting married to that girl?" She asked in an emotional voice, obviously trying to blackmail her father. "Vivi," Eli called her name with a defeated tone in his voice as he held the side of her face. "Please, father. Don't let him make her the Luna. She's nothing but an imposter. A fame climber. That position is rightfully mine," she said in a pleading voice.

“The devil is learning how to love. And it hurts as much as it heals.” They made love for hours after that slow, intense, and emotional. Luca stayed buried inside Adrian as they drifted toward sleep, arms wrapped around each other like a promise and a shield. But outside the apartment, the storm was gathering. Vittorio De Santis and Damien Ricci were coming. And the final war was closer than ever.

A person in love will never listen to anyone who tries to separate him from the one he likes. " Won't you tell me who she is? I want to to to see with my own eyes if she is worth your liking or not. As an emperor of the Lycan kingdom, your standard for woman has to be extra high ", Rosalina was the perfect sister one could ask for himself. Damian flickered his fingers and looked at her, " You don't have to know her, it's best if she stays. mysterious. I don't want to expose her to the potential dangers. So not even you have to know her ", Damian refused to let her in the highlight.

Peterson concluded. Lucian's grin widened, a sinister gleam dancing in his eyes. "That sounds like the symphony of total annihilation. Yet, my friend, you are mistaken. It won't be solely vampires and werewolves united in this battle. The witches, too, have aligned themselves with our cause. Eric Damian is destined to meet his end, and with it, I shall reclaim the love of my life," Lucian proclaimed, his voice resolute and tinged with an unyielding determination.

I asked, noticing that smirk on his face. Matteo looked up at me, lifting his brow. “Not a she, sis. An enemy.” “An enemy?” “Yes. Guess who Damon’s new favourite bean pissed off on her first night at Arthdal Strike?” My patience ran out the window at his delay and Mateo must have sensed it as the next second he cleared his throat. “Luca Tadeo.” “Luca? Luca as in… the Luca?” “Yup. Word just got in concerning it. Apparently, they tried covering it up.”

“You want important? I gave up my mate for you. I lost my wolf for you. My father kicked me out of my family for you. I lost our child because of you! And you dare stand there and talk about an alliance? Fuck you.” Lola flinched, clutching the sheets tighter. Dario’s jaw tightened, but he didn’t move, didn’t argue—because he knew every word I spat was true. “I have a question.” He nodded slowly, urging me to continue. “What exactly was the plan? Mark her, and then what?” “Crown her as Luna during the next full moon.” A placeholder. Rayna Blacaris—a placeholder for his Luna. He opened his mouth—maybe to soothe, maybe to scold—but I didn’t give him the chance. With a sob that was more animal t