God Of Death Love Apples の小説・ストーリー

Onur-Love wins, and the forbidden apple is sweeter than everything, only we know that because we experienced it. Lenor-Let everyone gets such love.

all of that remembers him painfully when he came out of that room and moved away with his steps and his features rigid, but his heart was torn with sadness to go down to the lottery and find a very old woman wearing black clothes and covering her head with a witch's hat As soon as she saw Levi, she bowed slightly in front of him to speak weakly due to her old age: I'm sorry what happened to your Mata , Alpha.. He did not answer her, but his features remained rigid, to speak again: But, Alpha, we must not despair of that life..and of its many opportunities..I came here to help you. Levi looked at her questioningly, taking out several old papers from her clothes as she spoke: Look, Alpha.. It'

How your lips felt on mine, or how the goosebumps formed on my arms at the slightest touch of your skin. You must know, there is something strange going on here. After you left, Alpha Darron has been very secretive about his work, and I think it might have something to do with you. Please be careful and alert when it comes to him. He is not a very nice man, and who knows what he will do.

He whispered into Gadreel’s ear. When an angel dies, its soul dies with it. There is no rebirth. There is no return home. It is final. A tear ran down Gabriel’s check as he watched cracks of light rip his friend apart. The end of an Angel is surprisingly beautiful. There is no blood just light and then a burst, almost like a fire work. Gabriel was met by instant pain. Not in his side where Gadreel’s sword had pierced his skin. But in his back. His wings were being ripped from his body.

As if there are no words of peace for the girl. "Ardina is right, Asmodeus!" Gabriel took part in saying the war would hurt him even more. "We're done again so that there is no longer a grudge between us!" "Don't talk too much, Gabriel!" he said. Then fire came out from the soles of Asmodeus' feet. The fire spread like roots in the ground, towards Ardina. The Demon Lord was eager to make Ardina die as well as his power. Asmodeus knows the secret between Ardina's great-grandfather and the King of the Hereafter. The girl's power can be possessed if she dies by eating her heart. Thus, the only way was to kill Ardina first and take her heart, then possess the girl's full power.

I'm waiting for you…Find me" Yours, Hades! God! This man is going to kill me with his charm someday. I waited patiently to reach the shore. All I wanted to do after reading the letter was to kiss him senselessly. As soon as I reached the shore, a girl approached me giving me a beautiful tiara made of lilacs. It was extremely beautiful and I stood there for a minute just looking at it in awe. She also handed me another letter. Lilacs symbolize the beginning of love, and I've given this to you to celebrate the burgeoning relationship between us.

He honestly felt nothing for the goddess he killed. “How was a goddess left on earth after the gods’ ascension?” Alpha Ashwood seemed scholarly in his attention. “That I do not know. I do know that Gumihos are forest gods. They protect the forest from the harm of humans by eating their hearts and sucking out their life force. They lure you in with a sweet scent and beautiful face, then kill you for trespassing. They are more demons than gods. That one has killed five of my men since turning 18.” The American Alphas look at me with wide eyes. Father smirks.

Please save your lives for the sake of your love. Love Ada

"Tansy was a mistake. She never meant anything to me. It was always you that I loved.” “No,” I hiss, my words starting to slur. “I made a mistake when I thought I was in love with you. I hate you, Zion." Zion’s tight grip seizes my chin and yanks my face to the side. “You do love me, Apple. You just need to remember. I can help you remember." "You don't know what love is," I try to shake my head from his grip but Zion is too strong, and I'm too weak as the drug works its way into my system.

“Since the only way to conquer love is to yield to it, I shall allow myself to be swallowed by it whole. Is that not what your philosophers say? I have to face my fear of rejection and walk through the fire. If I should come back unscathed, then I will be twice as strong as ever. Nothing can touch me thereafter. I used to bask in the scent of human fear. As banal as it is now, in order for Death to continue existing, Death must also be loved. Coincidentally, any manner of lover who makes a human fall shall have a claim on the human’s heart and soul. Indeed there is this tiny clause in the Big Book that speaks of this.” I can't believe it. Here I am surrounded by the crackling fires of Hell t