روايات وقصص ضمن He Destroyed Her In His First Life In His Second He Gave Her Everything He Never Did

"Because your life is mine and I am f#cking selfish b#stard who would tear apart each and everything which will even think about taking something away from me which is only mine, " Her ears thoroughly listened to his each and every word and then found his lips to devour her tears and then her closed eyes and then her temple. His lips trailed from her forehead to her nose bridge where he pecked the tip of her nose and slightly pulled back only to find her already staring at him, still with her tears glistening in her eyes. "Never give up on your life, mi cielo because if you give up on your life then my life would give up on me, "

They pulled him back, restraining him and he cursed beneath his breath. "I did not even know when it happened but I did--" "I understand it now." She held her hand up for him to keep quiet, a cruel smile playing on her lips. "I see it all clearly, so clearly." It didn't look like she was seeing anything clearly though. Instead, it looked like she was seeing everything through pain-tinted lenses. "The first one I loved broke me, and my second chose me because I was broken." "That is not---" "I hate you so much."

Dear God, what kind of monster did that make him? With appalling consternation, the awful truth dawned on him: he was breaking her. Stuck with his characteristic flair to annihilate, his presence in her life was completely destroying her, or whatever good that might happen to her. For he had managed to destroy every person he’d loved. First his own mother, then his father. And now his Ana. “Dev,” she greeted feebly. Silently, he sat down beside her, taking her small hand in his, gently pressing it for reassurance his quiet promise that he was present for support. The regret he was feeling must have been deeply etched on his face which was confirmed by her next words.

I said as I closed my eyes. "She was the first girl I ever loved. I loved her so much that I could trade my life for her but what did I get in return? She poisoned me. I almost lost my life because of her stupid action. You know what pained me the most is that my dad let her into my life again. He didn't care if I died or not." She finally told me his mind. Exactly what I want. "All you have to show her is that you are over her. So simple to do." I told him.

Never let anything touch her. But he'd shattered that promise—again and again—driving her into heartbreak with his own hands. He'd been the one to destroy her. How could he ever deserve forgiveness? But at least... she got another shot. At least this time, he was the one to die.

he hissed. I forced my head up to look at her, one last time. Her lips parted. And what came out destroyed me. “I never loved you, Damien. I used you. I’m sorry.” My world went dark. ⸻ End of Flashback I still hear her voice in my nightmares. And I never got the chance to make her pay. By the time I woke from the poison—two years later—she was already dead. But now… Now I have a second chance.

Didn't want me. She chose him. Loved him. Wanted only him. The only bond I share is with Kang. Her words. Her voice. Her choice. Final. Absolute. Destroying. I fell to my knees among the ruins. Pressed my hands to the shattered floor. I'd lost her. Lost everything. Lost the only thing that mattered. She was gone. And she wasn't coming back. She was his now. Completely. Irrevocably. Forever. His. TO BE CONTINUED...

“With everything I had. And when she died… a part of me did too. I told myself I’d never feel that pain again. That I’d never let anyone get that close.” He looked at me again, and my breath caught in my throat. “And then you came along,” he said. “The Moon Goddess gave me a second chance. You.” I blinked, the tears returning. My heart was thudding so loud in my ears I almost didn’t hear him.

She did not give him that satisfaction. “You think you’ve won,” he hissed at her. “Do you think by capturing me right now that you've gotten what you wanted? Everything around you is destroyed, everything is broken. Do you think that it's going to be easy for you to just rebuild, start over again? This is not how life is going to be. This is not how the world goes.” “And do you think that it would go simply when you're dead?”

She had traded a King for a lifetime of ghosts. She was home. She was safe. And as she stared out at the distant, flickering lights of Aethelgard one last time before the dawn, she knew she was utterly, irrevocably destroyed. She had given him his life, but she had taken everything that made him feel alive along with her.