Romans & histoires Love By The Iron Fist

He had shouted for Daciana’s chains once. He had also carried children from the northern fire. He was guilty. He was useful. He was trapped. The terrible problem with Blood Feather was that it turned every enemy into someone who might still be saved. Farkas struck the warrior behind the knee before I had to choose, swearing so violently that even the smoke seemed offended. “Stop staring like a mournful poet and break the cursed ring,” he barked. Lobo attacked again. I met him claw to claw, but my eyes kept searching the smoke for Daciana despite every wound it gave me.

I smiled as I kept thinking about the first time I met her, and I chuckled involuntarily, and just let all the recollection fills my brain and heart before I perished. It's so unhappy that we ended up like this but at the same time, I had no regret to let myself die here with her, with the sword which connected our bodies. I will never regret this moment even in heaven. This is between Love and Death, and I chose to disappear here with someone I used to loved and I used to hate. But in the end, I still fill the same way. I still felt my love for her that was only covered with anger and grief. But the most important thing was that the truth brought into this world. I held Ylisha's head and g

I can clearly feel the hunger in his passionate kiss, I put my hands in his neck, he gently pulled me closer to deepen the kiss and I barely can take a breath but neither anyone of us wanted to apart our lips. He breaks the kiss, letting me breathe, we both were breathing heavily, our eyes finally met he lightly kiss me before speaking. "That's how I feel for you my elie, I love you" his words straightly hit on my heart, he not only confesses how he feels but he also gives me a new name elie. *Bang* *Bang* Before I could reply we heard peoples screaming. And running towards us. I Glance back and saw some odd-looking men are firing a gun in the air from a black SUV.

Since that's the only other place she knows the road to. I kept on walking for a while my mind drifting off to when she shouted I love you, and I swear I felt my heart in my throat when I heard her. She can't love me, I don't have it in me to love anyone back... I tried the first time but it was all in vain. It was terrible actually, it ended like a fireworks show. Jade, just the thought of her name made my jaw clenched and unclenched unknowingly. That bitch, I trusted her with my life, but she came back to bite my fucking ass hard ripping off my heart in the process...

one of the guards said giving the empty air a fixed gaze *********Richard stared at the now sharp stone. He had done fine work and mapped out an unfailing plan.He wanted out of the castle walls. His eyes yearned to see her. He forced himself to his feet as he groans, clutching his stomach. "It's painful when you love and that love seemed to be toiled with. It's unfair, isn't it?" Richard asked both guards who stood unshakeable facing the steely air that hovered around his cell. He moved closer to the cell gate, grasping it firmly.

Summer said. “Listen,Summer.This is just the best for the both of them even I have to drag Rain to h*ll just to open his eyes wide that he shouldn’t love someone with the same gender as him.I would.”Falcon said as Summer gets finally mad at her husband. *SLAP* “Best for them? Have you even consider their feelings to call it best? Your likings to them are horrible and couldn’t be called best it’s nightmare for them,Falcon! For damn sake just stop this!”Summer shouted and after that she walks away mad about her husband’s doing.

I'm coming to join you. “Ify! No! Ify!...” He fell to his knees as he stared at Ify, the girl he had come to love, dangle from the ceiling fan; the chair she had been standing on overturned on the floor. He wept bitterly. Why couldn’t she wait? Why couldn’t she?Why did she behave like the others? Why did he have to watch her die? His vision was becoming hazy again, his head was too heavy to hold up anymore. His eyes rolled back to its socket, he collapsed on the floor.

Damn it. She slowly craned her neck up to see the person and a low gasp left her mouth seeing the guy. He was strikingly handsome. Tall, muscular built, silky, smooth, black hair falling on his forehead. He was wearing ripped black jeans and a black leather jacket. But when her eyes met his, she froze because his irises were black completely black, pitch dark, or maybe the darkest shade of brown. His face was expressionless. And the intensity by which he was looking at her was so intense that it made her glued to her spot. Somehow, I got dangerous vibes from him.

(Kelly laughs) Beautiful morning bestie, hmmm, someone is in a good mood…spill! So you remember the guy I was talking to at the club, uhmm, yeah, well, he phoned this morning and said he will want to see me again, and asked if we could go out tonight and I said okay. Oh! Yeah, so don't wait up, 'cause mama is feeling lucky tonight. Yeeeeepe! You're such a nasty girl Ashley. Well, I hope you have a wonderful time with… with what? His name? Oh crap! I don't recall, well...who cares! (Ashley makes her way out of the room singing) (The next day…)

She had to restrain herself from cursing him. Ryan Gonzalez, New York City's jewel man? Agnes thinks it's more appropriate to call him the most overbearing man in New York City.