Llamada Final Para El Amor Novels & Stories

“Hate lasts longer than love. The only thing I want is never to have anything to do with you again, in this life or the next. “If you manage to survive this, don’t ever show up in front of me again, Yaron.” Then, I pulled my dress free from his grasp and walked away without looking back.

That was the man I had loved for 10 years…and he was holding someone else's hand, about to make a lifetime of vows to her. "Mr. Davon Parker, do you take Ms. Natalie Rivera to be your wife, to love and cherish her through good times and bad, in sickness and in health, for the rest of your lives?" Davon's voice was steady and filled with emotion. "I do." My heart twisted like a knife had been driven straight through it. "Ms. Natalie Rivera, do you..." Just then, a message flashed across the large screen behind them in blood-red letters. [Natalie Rivera, you stole my husband. I hope you die from your illness soon!]

Elena roared. Lu Chuo became speechless. She's been nice? Go ruthless with him? Hadn't she gone ruthless enough by destroying his male reproductive rights? "Think about the love you had for me in the past and spare my mom" Damian Cross was pleading. His voice was going very weak. He needed to be out of here as soon as possible. "Do you know what love is? Sadly what I remember now is hatred. I don't know what falling in love with you was like. The Lily you knew is dead!! This is her reincarnation and can't remember anything about love" Lily declared.

She smiled at him. “Graçias mi Amor, sueña Conmigo ( Sweet dreams) .” He smiled as he kissed her temple and walked to his room. Sia smiled as she turned off the lamp and then drifted to sleep. ~~~~ “Carlotta, Zendaya would be home soon. We can not do this here.” Luciano added. “I don't care about that horrible puta, you call a wife. Luciano, echo de menos tus caricias. (I miss your caresses)” She added walking seductively towards him.

When they were almost to the door, he turned them around and smiled as the cameras flashed. "Hello, everyone. As you know, I'm Hayden Sumner, and this beautiful woman is my girlfriend, Natalia Crawford, the CEO of NC. Right here in front of you and the world, I'm declaring my love for this woman. She has captured my heart, and I demand that everyone stop calling her the ice queen. You will never meet a more warm and loving woman than Natalia."

Liam wondered if he would ever find peace within himself, or if he was destined to forever suffer the agony of unrequited love. Liam's heart was racing as he spoke to Elena, his voice heavy with emotion. "But, if you still want to go through with the marriage contract, you would make me the happiest man alive. Arthur or any other man with interest in you, can’t be found around you. You must end every communication with Arthur starting from this moment. So, what is your final decision?" Elena looked down, her eyes filled with uncertainty. Liam gently lifted her chin, gazing into her eyes with intensity. "Please, Elena. I need to know where we stand."

“It’s called the Estrella del Mar. I want to see you, mi amor.” I couldn’t resist that purring voice. “Give me fifteen minutes,” I said.

“You can't bring Lysander and I apart! We have come too far to end this relationship. Our love is stronger than you think, Ivy…” “Your love is strong indeed but I don't think it is stronger than an Ant!” She cut me off, her voice filled with authority. “No matter what you try, you can't be the best option for Lysander. You managed to tear our relationship apart. You succeeded in making Lysander throw me out of his life, thinking you have won but you forgot that the law of KARMA exists. Now, what is happening? Who is the last Woman standing? It is me! Ivy Moore!”

He engulfs me and a dark scented whiff of his cologne embraces me as I put my head against his chest, until all I can smell, see and feel is him. “I have missed mi Amor.” His words are now all I hear. The beat of his chest silent to his deep dark voice that covers me in a web of seduction. “Amariya.” The devil calling my name penetrates through my fog mind that still insists on remembering the sweet, bitter love I had for my husband, Lucca Sanati six and a half years ago. “Yo, what's up?” I rub my eyes, inhale a deep sounding breath in an attempt to hide my forbidden thought before looking up to Killer who is standing in front of the hotel rooms armchair I am seated on.

Emma said, her voice dripping with a sickening sweetness. "Until then, why don't you have a good look at your precious Lily? It might be the last chance you get." Emma's words slammed into me like a physical blow. "Last chance?" I choked, my head snapping up, the tears momentarily stopped flowing. Had she really just said that? "What do you mean, Emma? What are you talking about?" She just laughed again, that awful, chilling laugh that made her seem like a stranger. I scrambled to my feet, ignoring the way my legs trembled.