Maldita Vida Novels & Stories

Amelia and Marcos said in unison. “It’s a pleasure to have you here, Mrs. Valladolid.” Marcos extended his welcome to the woman who had sent him to hell. All Valeria could see in front of her was the vivid image of Marcos Muriel. She opened her eyes again. “It can’t be true!” Valeria shouted, throwing away the things in her desk. “It can’t be true! It’s not possible! You’re dead! You’re dead, damn it! You’re dead, Marcos Montiel!”

Their souls seemed to transcend every barrier, reaching the she-wolf they She smiled faintly at them. This was something they would never possess. They held absolute power in their hands and lived in the lap of luxury, yet they could never again touch that warmth they once knew. Remorse would haunt them for the rest of their lives, plunging them into daily cycles of agony and relentless torment. They would never find happiness again. They had lost their love. They had lost Serena. For all the days of their lives, they would never again know a single moment of joy.

Chris knew he had her then. "Let me put it this way," she said sweetly. Even though Chris had never met her, he could almost picture the sadistic grin on her face, and he knew instinctively that she was anything but sweet. Sour? Bitter? Acrid? Those sounded more like her. "My life has been screwed from the moment I came into this world," she said. "Over and over again. By Adnan's parents. I've been dealt a shitty hand by the world ever since. Consider this a payback for what they put me through."

"Wake up, Matteo! That bitch already died of cancer! She's been cremated to ashes!" Lucia screamed, her voice shrill, "Is some slum trash really worth torturing yourself like this? She was a burden when she was alive, and she's still being a nuisance even after she's dead!" Her anger grew as she spoke. She bent down to grab photos and began tearing them frantically. "You want to keep looking at her? You want to keep thinking about her? Well, I'm destroying them! These photos are cursed anyway!" "Stop!" Matteo, who had been silent as a corpse, finally reacted. "What did you just say?"

Hay más de un millón de amores that they want to conquer you Que te quieren conquistar Let him go out of your life Deja que se vaya de tu vida That the wounds that this time did you harm and what harm are closed Que se cierren las heridas que esta vez te hicieron mal y que mal (bad and bad) (Mal y que mal) Let it be apart of your story Deja que se aparte de tu historia A stain on your memory of a love that hurt you and how bad Una mancha en tu memoria de un amor que te hizo mal y que mal bad and bad Mal y que mal Bad and bad, he didn't learn to love you, no Mal y que mal no aprendió a quererte no If I risk losing you and you will see Se a arriesgo a perderte y vas a ver What's going to be wr

God was merciful, breathing new life into the decaying mansion. Or perhaps, He was ending all that was rotten to make way for a fresh start. "Will you kill him?" "Don't overthink it, my dear madre." Luciano pressed a soft kiss to her lips. This child would find the love neither he nor Tanya ever learned, growing up unshadowed, whole and healthy, healing what their broken past could not.

I shot back and he smiled cunningly. "I don't need one and I'm not gonna stop until I give the sinners the punishment they deserve" He berated. "Sinners! You are also one of them, Mykel. You kill people...." "I'm not denying it. I'm a sinner and my own punishment is going to come to me too but as for your parents, I'll be the one to destroy them because they killed my parents and abandoned me. Would you claim to be someone's best friend and still can't take care of his son??? You can't judge me today, Rissa because it's all your parent's fault. They made me loose everything! In case you don't know, i once had everything too. A cute brown dog and cars of my own. I lived in a mansion too - ver

She bit her fingers "I hate you so much Queen Selena you have no idea, and my greatest wish is to see you miserable" Selena eyes widened as she stared at Silvar"You were never dead, you faked your own death". Silvar smirked "Took you long enough".

The way she begged and begged but no one cared. “I never got the chance to live a simple life… All because of you…” She murmured with tears streaming out of her eyes. The hurt, the pain, the abuse, and the torment was all she had. She could have had a better life, a normal one… She never wanted all this wealth but she wanted her family, her love… Which is now far away from her… “Goodbye…” Mayra said and threw the lighter on him which ignited the flames. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Help… Helllpppppp”