Love Left Her For Dead Novels & Stories

"How did you know?" He remembered that night vividly. She had been angry at him. He had botched a mission and still ran through the pouring rain across Wendover just to buy her favorite cupcake. That night, she had looked at him and said, "It's not that I'm easy to please. It's just… I still love you. But if the day comes when I stop loving you, even putting a gun to your head won't make a difference." Leo pulled out the cupcake from the insulated bag, and she took it without a word.

" She hung up the call without another word. Since her parents died in a car accident, Curtis had been her entire world. She believed she had to hold the family together. She thought that she had to be good to Curtis, that she had to give him everything he wanted. She thought that was love. But after her accident left her paralyzed, Curtis left without hesitation. He said he was going abroad to study. Back then, she married Oliver only because she felt sorry for him. He was stubborn and struggling, and she wanted to help him.

Her hair was in a complete mess, and she looked every bit murderous. She finally stopped in exhaustion. Henry was covered in blood, and he had stopped breathing. Catching her breath, she slowly stood up and left the room without looking at Henry once. She returned to her room and picked up my urn, rubbing her cheeks against it. "Jason, I've avenged you. Are you happy?" She received no response. She seemed to have lost her mind. She turned to the urn with reddened eyes and said, "I know, you must still be mad at me. You hate me, right? I'll come and be with you right away. We'll spend eternity together. I love only you!"

Hecate was in deep thought as she rested on the roof near the window. Before she knew it, she was struck on the wing. She fell down the three-story building. In order not to disturb the neighborhood, queen Lorelai did not go after her. The bird lay helpless on the floor. She was not to be there till the following morning but she was too hurt to fly.

The burial ended and everyone went home afterwards but Diana stayed at the graveyard, mourning her lost love. She wished and prayed that one day they'll be united, someday Branden would hold her in a warm embrace, pat her on the head and tell her 'all will be well' She dropped the roses on his grave and drove home, his memories would never leave her. Not even in a million years.Right there and then, she realized that she had lost her love forever.

Loveth clears her throat as she began . " I am sorry everyone for leasing you on , I have my babies for Wesley Grant .I hereby want to let everyone know that I have left the city for good . I no longer want to stay here . And Wesley can have his kids ." she took a deep breathe then continued " I really hope you all ..." " stop . That should do ." Wesley interrupted sharply as he took the phone from Ash " guys let clear things up ." Wesley said as he moved backwards . " Are you wondering who the old lady is ?." Wesley asked Loveth then turned to Ash .

Hearing footsteps I look up to find Daniel standing by the doorway with a bottle of whiskey in hand The End Amari POV: It appears that I'm dead. The price we pay for love is death and I'm glad I died in the arms of the man I loved. Falling in love was scary because I would have done anything and everything for Xavier but he made falling in love with him so easy for me. I am forever grateful to him for that. The one thing I do regret is that Xavier never got to find out that I’m pregnant but at least that’s the burden I'll carry

Rowland asked, frowning. Her voice trembled. “If you won’t carry my love, then you’ll carry my death.” Before he could stop her, she thrust the knife into her chest. The blade sank deep, and a gasp escaped her lips. She fell against him, blood spreading fast across her dress. Rowland caught her, his hands shaking. “No,” he whispered. “Leah, no, don’t do this.” Her eyes fluttered, tears mixing with blood. “You’ll remember me forever,” she whispered weakly. “You’ll remember what your pride has done.”

Lovato cried out as he pulled her falling body closer to him. "My love….I...I'm…" Mariza gasped, as she sucked in the cold air. "No, you can't leave me," Lovato reminded her. "I can't.... I can't lose you again..." "L-L...love..you"-Her voice was only a whisper now as she coughed out a volume of blood..."my dearest sir, who would have thought I'd be so lucky to find a man...as perfect as you-"That was it. There was no more left Marisa could say for Lovato. She was empty–just a lump of flesh - no life left in her whatsoever, she was truly and utterly dead ..

"I can't live without you. I'd rather die than live without you." "You have to," I said. "It's over, Vincent. It's been over for a long time. The woman you loved died in that alley. She's gone. And she's never coming back." Tears streamed down his face. "But I love you. I love you more than anything in the world." "I know," I said, and for the first time, my voice softened. "I loved you too. Once. But that love is dead. You killed it. With your lies. With your betrayal. With your blindness."