My Love Brought Me To My Death นิยาย & เรื่องราว

I said, my words trembling as the tears began to fall. Lily and Elena didn't hesitate. They rushed toward me, their arms wrapping around me with a desperation I couldn't ignore. I held them tightly, my tears mixing with theirs as the reality of what had happened hit me. I had died. But I had come back for them. The love I had for them—for all of them—was so powerful that it pulled me back from the edge of nothingness. I couldn't be without them. I never could. After a moment, they let me go, and I turned to look at Enzo. He was standing there, frozen, staring at me like he couldn't believe what was happening. His eyes were full of so much love that it nearly broke me all over again.

When the rain cleared, two butterflies appeared from nowhere and landed on my shoulders, refusing to leave. "Luke, look! Two butterflies!" I exclaimed. He watched them closely and said, "You know, they say when someone's heart is full of love, they'll come back as a butterfly to say goodbye to the people they cared for. Maybe… they're ready to move on." My eyes welled up with tears, and I asked, "Do you think they'd choose me as their mother again?" The butterflies fluttered their wings and flew away. As I moved to chase after them, Luke held my hand firmly.

"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.

He declared to the world that I was his wife, the only legal family he had without blood ties. He didn't entertain the guests or drink a single drop of alcohol. When they lowered my casket into the ground, he reserved a space beside me—a place for himself. "Mia, I love you." A bitter smile touched my heart as the world dissolved around me. In death, you finally learned to love me.

Back then, she would hold me and say, "Honey, I want the whole world to know you're mine. That we're so in love. That way, no one can steal you from me." I used to think that was love. Now, I saw it differently. Real love doesn't need to be put on display. Sharon gave me many promises, but she made good on very few of them. Like the day Tasha was sick as a child. Sharon said she was stuck out of town on a business trip and couldn't make it back. But the truth was that Curtis got jealous, and she stayed with him all day and night to calm him down. Or the time I had a high fever and was stranded at a highway rest stop.

* Expressionless, Killian snapped Dad's neck. Two elderly corpses lay on the expensive carpet, blood pooling around them. Killian stood between the bodies, gasping for air. His gaze shifted from confusion to shock, and finally to utter dead silence. He looked at his hands and suddenly let out a laugh that made my blood run cold: "Hahahaha..." "Is this love?" "Love is a weakness! Love is death!" "I don't need this! No one gets close to me ever again!" [Player Keal: Deceased.]

Her voice was always filled with love and longing. I never knew what the words meant. But I had learned the sounds. The melody. It was hauntingly beautiful. Sorrowful and passionate at the same time. Now, with the wine warming my blood and the firelight casting dancing shadows on the walls, I found myself humming those same words. “Yar elinden ölüm, olacak benim sonum. Sonu yok bu, Aşk-ı kıyamet…” Death by the hand of my beloved shall be my end. This love has no end. A love of apocalyptic ruin.

"I'm sure we would have his head. But then you came. You and the love you represent. You ruined it. I loved her. I loved her like a whisper. I loved her quietly. And I was waiting. Waiting until she finally succeeded. So I could love her as loudly as she wanted. But you? Your love made her weak. The same way his love gets her broken. Your love is contaminated, weakening and stupid. But my love? My love gets her protected. My love makes her grow. My love makes her free. My love gets our freedom. So there you have it. The answer you truly wanted." He paused, his chest heaving, his eyes fixed on mine. "Now can I fucking die in peace, you piece of shit?" I looked at him for a long moment. Then I

He was just Cardan, my desperate, broken mate. "I love you, Scarlett," Cardan sobbed, his voice raw with pain, kneeling beside us. He pulled my limp hand to his face, kissing my knuckles again and again. "I always have. I never told you. I couldn't… but I loved you. Stay with me. Please, stay." "I know," I whispered to Adam, managing a weak smile. "I love you too.” Tears fell from my eyes down to the sides of my ears. My vision tunneled. The roaring of the defeated Beastmen, the shouts of Xaden's warriors. it all faded into a gentle, rushing silence. I felt Cardan's warmth, Adam's frantic tears, and then... nothing. I died.

Before releasing his grip and letting me go to run away. My head hits the ground, and my mind begins to flash all the memories in my head of our son and us. My head hits the ground, and my mind begins to flash all the memories in my head of our son and us. The reason I lost this battle and did not fight Trey is that I am at peace knowing that I am dying, that I fought for the love I so truly wanted back. I cannot bring you to me, but I will get to you. Play the song Love Is War by Run Aground