روايات وقصص ضمن My Love Brought Me To My Death

"I love you, Mia Angelo. And only death can make me leave you. You're mine. Till death do us apart!" The delusional world indeed gives hope. But reality knows how to break it. ________________________________________

His hand was reached out to me as I threw him to his death. Did I have to end our love story like this? Who's next in my life?

You made me believe that real love does exist and that healing was possible. I love you til my dying breath. I love you from this world to the real world. I love you til the ends of the Earth. I will love you until the last star dies in the sky. Forever Yours, Merry SONG USED FOR THIS CHAPTER: Two by Sleeping At Last

But a part of me died when I saw the man I love in the arms of another. ⚘ little ⊹ lies ··································································································································

he urged, his voice cracking with a heartache that mirrored my own. I shook my head, tears finally breaking free as I looked at him. "It's okay," I murmured, my voice soft and resigned. Each word felt weighted with finality. "I love you, Rykor." My body slumped to the floor, the pain surging through me too much to bear. I knew this was it, and as I lay there listening to the chosen around me, my eyes fixated on the ceiling before me. I had played my death out in my mind a million times before that. When the time came, I would lay under the moon, letting its light bath me as I drifted away. This was not what I had dreamed, and as I lay there ready to die, my heart begged for me to hang on to

at that moment was indeed sweet to the core of my heart. So I once again chose to jump into his arms. But now I finally understand that Jacob's most ruthless place is here. I love you, but I don't seem to love you that much. Hit a stick and then give a sweet, let you keep falling into it, but never escape.

"I brought the darkness to your doorstep. I brought the death to your heart." Her hand, cold and slick with blood, twitched against my chest, her fingers feebly catching on my tie. Her mouth moved, a silent, crimson-stained syllable that looked like my name. "Don't say it," I sobbed, my composure finally, utterly disintegrating. "Don't say goodbye. You don't get to leave me. I love you! Do you hear me? I love you more than the crown, more than the blood, more than my own goddamn life!"

A figure, whose legs I only saw got down from the car and walked towards me frantically. I struggled to keep my eyes open, my vision darkening as I began to surrender to the cold embrace of death. Soon, my sight faded into complete darkness, and the immense pain I had felt just moments ago disappeared. The last thing I heard was a voice saying, “You are not going to die, not yet.” But it was too late; death had already claimed me. And just like that, my life ended—all because I fell in love.

Daphne waved her delicate fingers in front of Quinn's face when he didn't respond. "Quinn? What's wrong?" Snapping out of his daze, Quinn absentmindedly fastened the shell bracelet around her wrist. "It's nothing. If you like it, you can have it." Daphne beamed with delight and leaned in to kiss his cheek. "I knew you loved me the most." Even though I was already dead, a sharp pain still shot through my chest. Quinn didn't even have the basic decency to respect me anymore.

My brain was spinning so hard I thought it would explode. He loved me. He was obsessed with me. He said it like I was supposed to feel something, like I was supposed to melt because he called it love, while he was killing what was inside me. How can anyone love and want death in the same breath. How can anyone call it obsession and laugh while blood pours from me. “No,” I sobbed.