He Destroyed Her In His First Life In His Second He Gave Her Everything He Never Did Novels & Stories

She was completely out of my reach forever. The fleeting sensation of her pity did not spark any anger in my chest. It only cemented the stark, terrifying truth. I had destroyed my own life for absolutely nothing. I opened my eyes, staring blindly at the white ceiling tiles. The crushing weight of my failures pressed down on my ribs, making it incredibly difficult to draw a full breath. I had ruined my fated mate. I had raised a child that belonged to my enemy. I had handed my loyal elders over to a butcher.

“Do you love him?” For the briefest moment, her expression flickered into hesitation. That tiny pause was all it took. “Yeah, that's right. You don’t love him. You’re using him and leading him on. Just like you're trying to convince yourself you can forget me.” Her lips curved into a bitter smile. “You really think I care about love anymore?” Her gaze turned inward, distant. ‘In my past life, I loved you. I gave you everything—my heart, my trust, and my future. And you destroyed all of it. You stood by while they tore my family apart…while I lost everything.

I had tortured myself day and night drowning in the wreckage that I killed her and she hadn't just survived while she had built an entirely new life. And judging by the brilliant, genuine smile on her face, it was a happy one A life that didn't include me; a life where she didn't need me. I couldn't stop staring, my knuckles turning white as I clenched my fists inside my pockets. A sickening, hollow realization settled deep in my stomach. The man holding her... he had to be her second-chance mate. The Moon Goddess had given her the love I had brutally denied her. The thought made me physically ill.

every quote or motivational speaker failed in front of her one true desire of dieing because she gave upon her living. I did right or wrong I don't know, but I fed her poisonous food with my own hands which she ate happily, I literally cried in my mind with every bite I feed her and she cried really but she said they were her happy tears. And that was the last forehead kiss I gave her, before she got lost into oblivion. Flashback ended.

He was too late, again. Even though he had dropped everything and rushed over after receiving the news, he was still too late. His heart had broken when he lost her the first time. God had given him a second chance, yet he still failed to protect her. This was clearly a form of torture from God. “You were lying to me, weren’t you?” He stared down at Elias, who was lying on the shore like a lump of mud, and suddenly sneered. Elias lifted his head and stared at him absent-mindedly. “Yes, I lied to you. How I wish I was lying to you again, this time.”

The crazy thing was that she did not even have to try because it just naturally happened. From the moment that my eyes connected with hers, I was a fucking goner. But she could not be mine. I would never be able to keep her. Just thinking that was enough to feel like a dagger was dug into my chest. Nah. She deserved someone better than me. My old man had a fondness of destroying his toys. Perhaps, if she had come into my life before he made me into this, we could have worked it out.

He leaned in to kiss her forehead, and she closed her eyes. “I feel you.” She whispered, and his grin got wider. Her eyes opened. “I can’t live without you.” He tilted his head. “You can, and you will.” She shook her head. “And when you meet him…love him, baby. Give him everything that you gave me. Don’t hold yourself back from loving someone else. I want you to cherish your second mate.” She rocked her head. “I won’t. I can’t love anyone but you.”

My heart is destroyed; I shall reap destruction. It does not take very long for her to appear, now let us think about this, I am not allowed to drink from another woman. Shall I uphold this promise? I do not see why when the very woman that made me promised the very thing, his laid ruins to every single bond that we held.

She indicated her finger at me. "....You destroyed it." "...You destroyed my life." "You snatched my happiness away from me!" I stood there in shock, I never saw her this much raged for I understood her reason, but this much shattered, this much.....broken. It was like I suddenly forget to talk, my tongue-tied. She was right. This was my fault. All my fucking fault. "He killed him, he killed the love of my life." She mumbled in distress. "And he killed a part of me with him."

I said in surprise, “You mean… he’s not your first mate?” “No…” She shook her head, “My first mate passed away the night I turned eighteen. I thought my world was coming to an end, and that there was nobody else written in my fate, but I was wrong. I was meant to find Hugh and fall in love with him. He was my second chance at love, and like all second chances, being with him was no easy journey.” “So it is true..” I said, “It is a curse.”