El Amor Eterno Novels & Stories

Lance lay beside me, gently, carefully, treating me as if I were spun glass. "I won't break," I joked, but Lance wasn't laughing. "Leila," he said, stroking back a strand of my hair. "I will love you forever. I promise to protect you and to love you for eternity." He looked into my eyes, filled with so much love that my heart swelled, unable to bear it all. "I'm eternally yours." Tears filled my eyes at the tenderness of the moment. "I love you, Lance. Always."

Her voice was sharp, and she clearly didn't appreciate being spoken to like that. Eryx rolled his eyes, his annoyance palpable. He wasn’t in the mood for this argument and certainly didn’t have the energy to entertain her anymore. “And tell me one reason why you want to marry me," he snapped. "There are plenty of men out there who are more handsome than I am. Why me?” Amy didn't hesitate. “Because I love you,” she said, her words quick and direct. Eryx let out a harsh laugh, disbelief dripping from his tone. “Fuck your love,” he scoffed. “If you really loved me, you wouldn’t be out there fucking around.”

"Of course, that has always been the plan," "I love you, forever, Mrs. Katherine Salvador," "I love you more, my husband, my everything," He opened his arms and I got in without hesitating, loving how perfect my life is now and knowing it would be like this for a long, long, time. The End

“Words hold power, princess, and I don’t wish to be touched by such an unfortunate word that holds the power to split the world apart. Because I will not be able to endure the agony of our world splitting apart. So pardon me if I do not answer your question, for I have no love or mercy for this world — if it takes away my entire world from me.” He held my gaze for a very long time. I don’t know how long because I had lost track of it. “With you I attach only three words, princess…” He tucked my hair behind my ear, leaning closer to my lips. “Amare. Eternus. Mea. (Love. Eternal. Mine.)” His deep seductive whispers against my lips sent heat waves from my heart to my veins, from my tears to my

Meanwhile, Erito’s both hands were seen hugging tightly his elder brother, without any thought to release his hug. “Their bodies are eternal… Their loves are eternal as well… Their handsome, gorgeous, perfect faces are eternal…” uttered Rendy Pluto. “Their attractive, charming and perfect bodies are also eternal…” mumbled Pierre Zhaopardy. “Is this the so-called eternal love?” Paul Jayden’s rhetorical question was heard.

Their bond, their love, and the promise of forever. “You know,” she murmured, “all of this… it’s more than I ever imagined. Not the city, not the world… but this. Us.” The immortal chuckled softly, brushing a kiss against her temple. “I know. And I’ll spend the rest of eternity proving it to you. That we… are unstoppable together.” Seraphine lifted her face, catching his gaze. The energy between them flared, silver and gold threads weaving invisibly, not as a weapon, but as a living symbol of their unity. “Always,” she said, her voice steady, full of certainty.

Her long silver-white hair covers her face, and she’s wearing a white dress that flows to her feet. My heart clenches at the state she’s in, and I am shocked at the fact that this is how she has been for thousands of years… “How cruel.” I can’t help but say, my heart thudding. “Punishment is not meant to be easy. Falling in love with someone she should never have fallen for, is the cause of this… remember that.” The Eternal God says coldly. “The price of love… it really isn’t worth it.” My chest heaves as I try to calm myself.

“It’s called the Estrella del Mar. I want to see you, mi amor.” I couldn’t resist that purring voice. “Give me fifteen minutes,” I said.

The Story Begins… There was a time in the past when werewolves and witches had interceptions among each other in the same land. However, a mutual hatred had emerged from a different angle of the world as to who was the greatest. This caused a huge unsettlement yet it was not so in San Antonio, they interrelated but they did not interbreed, as it was seen as an abomination. Queen Lorelai held a candle in his hand and walked to her secret room while chanting some words. When she got there, she lightened up a mini fire which she fueled with a chicken's intestine.

I spat out with such force, never having been so hungry for something in my life. “Lethu…” Elio seemed to be getting weak to his knees, his eyes red and wet with emotion. His one shaking hand came over my face, brushing my face over and over as if he couldn’t believe. His head come on mine, him picking it up again as if he did not know what to do with himself. His lips trembled, a tear slipping with his face coming back to mine, claiming my lips. “And I will wear you amore mio. In my name, on my body, in my heart and in the books of heaven. Forever. Elio Likhwalethu Ferraro Lombardi.”