Love Letters To The Dead Ava Dellaira นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I whispered angrily, caressing her face with a trembling hand. She let out a weak sigh, and then her eyes closed. Ava had passed away, and the moonlit clearing that had once seemed bright was now immersed in darkness. I held her in my arms, unable to believe the tragedy that had occurred. The ground was stained with the blood of my child and the woman I had truly loved. "I love you, Luke... You were my first love," were her last words before she died. ---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- **POV Alpha** I woke up with a start, my heart pounding in my chest, as the image of Ava slowly dying flooded my thoughts. My breathing w

Raphael's eyes were fixed on her, his face pale with shock and horror. And then, in a voice that was barely above a whisper, Riezel dropped the final bombshell. "You know, Raphael, it's ironic. The woman you loved and lost, Delilah, is the same woman you love now, Ava. Isn't that funny?" The world around us seemed to freeze, the only sound the heavy breathing of the crowd, the only movement the slight tremble of Riezel's hands as she clutched the shotgun. Raphael's eyes were fixed on me, his face a mask of shock and confusion.

Purple veins started popping out of his skin. Ava's eyes slid shut and she nodded. She understood. She had finally accepted his noble decision. "I love you, Papa. Tell Mama that I love her too." He managed to crack a last smile. Mikhial, Ava and I watched as Javier took his last breath before he laid his eyes to rest and his soul finally met it's other half on the other side of the moon. His hands went limp and Ava remained strangely silent. Calm. It was the calm before the storm.

Dela's eyes darkened as they filled with rage. "I feel sorry for you. I feel sorry that you never thought you were good enough to rule with me. I feel sorry that you never knew the joys of love." I could feel my heart slow as my breathing became harder. "Tell everyone I say hi." She muttered before she shoved her hand into my chest. The pain ripped through my body as I felt her fingers wrap around my heart. I could taste the blood on my tongue. "I always loved you, Dela," I whispered as she dropped me on the ground, ripping out my heart. My body slouched on the ground, completely numb, my heart in her hand and a look of satisfaction on her face as I took my last breath.

, Ava squealed with happiness. "I think I have a crush on him", Priti smiled at Ava's confession. "Darsh, I love you! Please don't leave me", Ava knocked on the car window. "He is my boyfriend", Ava fell back as Kyra introduced him. "He fucked me on the day he kissed you", Her soul was crushed as Kyra spoke. "I'll fuck you so good and clear the fog in your brain", he tried to defile her spirit. "You are mine! I'll kill everyone who keeps you away from me", a part of her died with her friends as she saw their limp bodies and lifeless eyes.

someone coughed and Alpha Xavier and Ava blinked and looked at the person. “What does Ava cherish the most in her mate,” Luna Callie asked. Xavier looks at Ava with an unknown emotion swirling in his eyes. “Love,” Alpha Xavier said, and Ava looked at him. “She cherishes love the most. She can give her soul for her love,” Xavier whispered as his mind went to Sapphire. A lump formed in his throat, but he didn't show it to anyone. Everyone turns to Ava, and she nodded her head in affirmation, still in a daze.

Minzy slammed the table with her fist. "Hey girl! The table might break! Oh gosh! You’re no one but a broke college student! Get a grip of yourself!” Cherry went back to Minzy's side to calm her down. The alcohol was really making her lose her mind. Then she turned to me. "Who is Ava? Why is she in the picture?" I felt a pang of pain in my chest. Why is there an Ava? She’s not here but she was still part of the picture. "Ava is dead. But she's Rupert's first love and he's not yet over her," I said, running my hand through my hair out of frustration. I just realized I didn’t want to talk about her. I was feeling angry for no reason.

Melody looked at Zach dotingly like a woman in love. Zach sure had his way with words. He could easily console Melody with just a few words. I did not listen to the rest of their conversation. My mind was only engrossed in one thing. No wonder Brandon did not like me—he was Melody's husband. I had to give it to Melody. She had an affair right under Brandon's nose, even when they worked together. I wondered what had happened to Brandon after my death in my past life. Then, an idea came to me. I was delighted.

"I will spend my life atoning for the sins I carved into your skin... Be my master and let me be your slave, Ava. Rule me. Break me. Chain me to your memory." Ava's blood-slicked fingers were so weak, so trembling as they found his face. She caresses his face once, a cold touch, a forgiveness he did not deserve. And then she slumped forward against his chest, taking her last breath, a whisper against his heart. Ava Killian died in the arms of the man who had broken her... and loved her far too late. Axel screamed. Not like a king. Not like a beast. But like a man who had lost his soul.

"Who has been dead for two years." --- Ava's pov Her name was Vessa. She stood up from her position outside the stone ring and faced Kael with the expression of someone who had been preparing for this moment for a long time and had still not quite found the right way to begin it. "You're supposed to be dead," Kael said. "I know," she said. "I watched—" He stopped. "There was a burial." "Yes," she said. "Who—"