Novel & Cerita Ephemeral Love By Dawnvellichor

He never blinked as I kissed his lips in a final goodbye. Mercifully Damian was not a patient man and planned to take me and turn me as soon as he got his hands on me, he missed the little vial I swallowed right before he pulled me to him to claim me. The blood coursing through my veins turning me not his own, the change already triggered by that of my one true love.

As I was walking, pushing my cart, the supermarket started playing music right as I was about to pay. The song is so unfair! Dahan / Jireh Lim I won't cry anymore, I won't force myself to Love you forever I won't listen anymore, my mind is confused You should know that you're the one I love And if you're not for me The love you gave I won't hope anymore To be held again Slowly let go My heart that can't fight back Because you left me once I'm hurting so much I won't let you hurt me again And forget our past

Samuel: Want more? Little Tease: It's so lonely and empty when you're not here, Master. Samuel: I gave you love seven times today. Isn't that enough? Little Tease: Are you coming over, Master? I'm yours tonight, do whatever you want… Samuel's reply was short. Samuel: I'm coming. Isabella turned the tablet off, her heart sinking as she closed her eyes in pain. She thought she had stopped caring, but seeing those messages again felt like a brutal punch to the gut.

Cypress sarcastically said. "Thanks for bringing her here. Ano bang kailangan mo?" tanong ni Theros sa kaniya. Inilapag ni Cypress sa table ang isang envelope bago tumango. "Pinabibigay ni dad. Aalis na ako. Ihatid mo na lang si Ate Dawn tutal girlfriend mo naman siya." Pipigilan ko sana si Cypress pero hinawakan ni Theros ang kamay ko. Naiwan tuloy kaming dalawa. Nakatitig siya sa akin ngayon na parang may gustong sabihin.

Leaving no trace to identify who was the scorched body. Druji screamed out the pain, and the sky responded with a loud roar of thunder. She started cursing at the dark sky, seeking vengeance for what happened to her beloved soldier. She was full of regrets as she thought of the missed opportunities she could have thanked Vivar for all he had done for her. He remembered when Vivar came to the palace and told her that he just wanted to save her. She pounded her chest with her fist, full of guilt. Vivar risked his life to go back just to save her but she only led him to his grave. "I'm sorry. This is all my fault. I should have listened to you!" She cried out as she caressed his unrecognizable

The Song climbed toward an overwhelming crescendo, feeding creation with pure, unfiltered joy. At the absolute peak, the core eight locked into the central knot once more. Every hole filled. Every connection complete. Silas and Draven double-stuffing Vespera while she sucked Rook. Wren and Lorien claiming me as Sable ground against my face. The eight of us became one pulsing blaze of ecstasy. The shared climax was cataclysmic—waves of golden-emerald fire surging through all existence, sealing the truth of love without shame in every heart.

Seeing how stubborn Zachary was, I seethed. "I'm already dead! It was you who killed me for that pretentious bitch!" Terrified, he shook his head frantically and cried out, "No! Sierra, I'm so sorry… Please come back to me!" I sneered. "Listen, I will never forgive you. You should go to hell!" Hearing this, Zachary clutched his head and bawled his eyes out. … Three days later, Wren called him in a panic.

I just want to keep devouring her until the end. --- Élise The night stretches on. We don't sleep. We love. We tear each other apart. We start again. Until we no longer know who we are. When dawn approaches, I am empty. Burned from the inside. But I am here. In his arms. And for the first time in a long while... I feel I am where I belong. ---

They held things they shouldn’t — promises, love — but above all, desperation. “Danika,” he whispered, “I’ll stop time for you the second you say you like me too. I just want to give you the love that you’re missing… just to wake up with you.” The song kept playing. “Danika,” he murmured, “I only want to give you the love that you need — to wake up beside you and nothing else.” This song — it was messing with my head, and Jonah wasn’t making it any better. His voice, coupled with the music, violated every defense I had left.