Love Letters To The Dead Ava Dellaira นิยาย & เรื่องราว

"Caleb was the only one who saw me as a person. He didn't marry a maid. He married a woman who was brave enough to pull him from a fire." She turned to the white void, her eyes blazing. "I don't want your fortune. I don't want your crown. If I only have a year to live, I want to spend it with the man who made me feel alive. Take the money. Take the Miller name. Give me my husband." “You would choose a dying life over an eternal empire?” "In a heartbeat," Ava said. She grabbed the handle of the digital blade and pulled it toward her own chest, offering her own heart to the machine.

Inside was a letter tainted with fresh blood. "Missed me, sweetheart? I'm watching you every moment, every minute, every second. You look so beautiful, pleased without me. How about we die together since this world won't let us live together, darling? As I said, only death could part us, Avyana.Only death." -The monster who ruined your life Ava's hands trembled uncontrollably as she held the blood-stained letter. Her eyes widened with pure terror, and she clutched the note tightly, her heart racing as the horrifying message sank in.

she yelled but that didn't stop me from moving closer to her and bending down to her level. " I love you so much Ava, believe me, " I touch her cheek but she slaps my hand away from her face "Let me explain please " my eyes are pleading, she said nothing else then I purred "I know I did wrong in killing her, I did wrong in confining her to myself, I did wrong in thinking I loved her" ava watch me carefully " I never loved Lara, it was all an obsession " " How are you sure what you feel towards me isn't an obsession "

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

"Y'know, I had a really bad feeling earlier. It felt as if I was about to lose you. It was so painful… Did something happen to you?" I lowered my eyes and raised the finger that I had bandaged up on purpose. "I was preparing a gift for you earlier and cut my finger accidentally." "A gift?" He studied my wounded finger skeptically. Then, I looked straight into his eyes calmly and said, "Yeah. It's right there in the drawer. You can open it after tonight." Matthew breathed a sigh of relief and tightened his hold around me. "Babe, I think I love you more than I imagined. My heart was in so much pain and I threw up blood even when all you had was this minor injury.

"If you do this, we'll both die!" Ava ignores Kaira taking one last step towards the dark hole, she looks at Hendrix one last time, her eyes filled with tears. "Goodbye, my love, until we meet again... in my next life." And just like in his dreams, Ava threw herself into the darkhole, for a few seconds nothing happened. "No.....no...this..this can't be real" Henderix watched in horror, hoping that she would come back to him just like she promised she would.

Ava smiled faintly. “Because I’m about to become your wife anyway.” Lucas’s eyes darkened. “What?” Ava leaned closer and whispered. “Mark Collins and Lily Reed are lovers.” “They framed me in my past life.” “I died.” “This is my second chance.” Lucas stared at her. For several seconds, neither spoke. Then Lucas slowly said, “You’re either insane…” “Or you’re telling the truth.” Ava replied quietly. “You can investigate.” “If I’m lying, you lose nothing.”

Ava brought her hand down to her neck and at the juncture of the spinal cord, and pressed the spot, causing the deer to collapse. She killed her in the most painless way possible. The tension amongst the crowd was palpable. She turned and connected her almost translucent blue eyes with mine. Ava had fire in her. But her fire brought a warmth that most people lacked. One thing that could not be denied was that Ava had a good heart. "Do you, Avalyn Alvarez, vow to love this pack?" Vladimir asked. "I do," she said, her voice sounding like a siren calling its prey. I stood up from my seat, descended the steps, and walked to where she was standing.

My dad had roomed with his best friends in college too so I trusted that he knew how I felt. I thought about the other girls in this building. What would they do? Thinking about them made me think back to Vanessa, or Astrid as Aiden called her. He had told me all about her. He told me they met about sixty years ago when he was in Vietnam during the war. He was still actively working as a reaper he told me. She lived in the village he was working in when they had met. He told me she came back to the US with him about two months after they met since they were dating at that point and she had no further business there. He told me how he had brought her home to meet his family after being back f

“I know.” Ava was down, but not out. And that? That was unacceptable. Ava’s Last Card Ava sat in her dimly lit penthouse, surrounded by shattered glass and discarded liquor bottles. She was drowning. Her hands trembled as she reached for her phone, scrolling through her contacts. Liam hadn’t answered. She had nothing left. Except for one last card. She hit the call button. The phone rang once. Twice. Then—a familiar voice. “Didn’t expect to hear from you so soon,” Damon Calloway said, his tone amused.