Fading Embers: The Search For Lost Love นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Carla and Travis watched from the sidelines, hands clasped. “We did it,” Carla said, her voice steady. Travis nodded. “And we’re just getting started.” The scars remained, but they were no longer wounds. Dave, Carla, and the other victims were healing, not just surviving but thriving, their journeys a testament to resilience, love, and the unyielding power of talent reclaimed. ----- This marks the end of the Burning Embers: Scorching Tales of Desire. Compiled short story arcs now made their way to their ends.

Ember waved a dismissive hand, her nails painted a bold shade of red. “Oh, come on. You’re still carrying around the weight of their responsibilities. You should let go. You’ve given them enough, haven’t you? What’s left for us?” Her tone softened as she moved closer to him on the couch, her body language shifting to one of full seduction. “You deserve more than them, Xavier. You deserve me. All of me.” Her eyes roamed over him, her lips parted slightly as she leaned in, brushing her fingers across his chest. Xavier couldn’t ignore the heat that radiated from her, but something deep inside told him this wasn’t the kind of affection he wanted. Not from Ember, not at this moment.

Among the charred remains of the letter, he could just barely make out the faint shadow of the words 'Bound for eternity. Ian's trembling fingers lifted a handful of ashes, and his dazed gaze followed the half-burnt peach blossom ring as it slipped through his fingers. The golden threads wrapped around the stem were now scorched black, scarred by flames. He clutched his chest, but the thick, stifling air still made it impossible to breathe. At that moment, Ian finally understood. Selena was really gone. He had lost her forever.

Her heart felt heavy upon her, but something deep within it—something tied with ash and fire—had begun to stir. Not love. Not yet. Something, however, which might one day persist alongside it. And as she retreated back into the shadows, Emereah whispered to herself— "Perhaps I am falling in love… with the man he's becoming." And in the garden of darkness, Vladimir wept. Not out of grief. But out of the first hope he had ever known in years.

"I thought if Ethan and I had a child, maybe he'd come back to the family and love me." I looked at the writer with tears in my eyes, "This is my broken body now." "I don't have the tender appeal of a young girl. "Do you still want to love me like this?" He picked up a nearby shawl to cover me and held me close. We looked into each other's eyes. His seemed to hold swirling stars. Everything was understood without words.

A single tear slipped from the corner of my eye and fell onto the withered petals. In the end, Julia and I had nothing left but a love that bloomed too briefly and faded too soon. The End.

We begin swaying to the music as we keep glancing at each other. I have found my happiness and piece of mind even after a lot of struggles. Looking into Gabriel's eyes, I just know it that this is just the beginning of something bigger. I am happy to announce that FADED is a paid story on goodnovel with over 3K views. It honestly means a lit to me as a young writer. I urge you to continue supporting me by reading my other works on my profile. I will be dropping the synopsis and cover in some time. There is still a lot to discover for Lyka and so, don't miss out on book two which I will perhaps be dropping next year.

I wished I could dive into some place where no one could see me and I could no longer feel the embarrassment. I’m going to kill him! ***

Nothing could fill the void in her heart, not money, not posession, not parties or friends could spark up a little glimpse of happiness in her. Her heart repeatedly pierced by the emotions she couldn't bear nor control, it all seemed like a dream, the nightmare she was dying to crawl out from. Her one true love was gone, the man she had lived years with, gave her all to. Diana couldn't help but soliloquize. "Do I deserve to live? He is in the grave because of me, what's the use of living without him?" As if loosing her parents wasn't enough, she lost Branden.

She was Zaire's first love, there's no way he could leave her alone. ~ EMBER The dream was stranger now. Ember was dreaming of falling but it was never ending, she just kept falling. There was no bottom, there was no stopping, there was nothing around. It was a dark bottomless pit and she couldn't stop falling. Couldn't even move. But finally she felt her eyes opening. The moment it did, she found herself looking directly at the ceiling. Her eyes focused in on the unknown ceiling and the sound of repetitive beeps from all around. She knew she wasn't at the office and also that she blacked out right when she was about to..