My Reborn Admirer Wins Over My Heart นิยาย & เรื่องราว

But the victory tasted like ashes in my mouth, bitter and choking. I couldn’t shake the image of that hand emerging from the inferno; pale, burned, reaching. It had clawed its way out, fingers flexing with unnatural purpose, as if the fire itself had birthed something monstrous. And then the figure had risen, tall and unbowed, suit fused to blistered skin, Victor’s eyes locking onto mine through the haze. He’d smiled. Through the pain, through the blood, he’d smiled, holding the Heartstone aloft like a dark sacrament.

Only Damion can turn a battlefield into romance. I read the card. You know me – my guilt ... my demons ... my scars ... but as long as you stand next to me, they seem not so scary.I'm not a perfect prince on a white horse - I'm a devil on a black bike. But I'm real, and I'm yours. Forever. My belly-up heart flutters and purrs. He’s my broken San Francisco boy. Not perfect. Not even close. But he’s mine. Exactly the way he is.

I wiped my tears roughly and forced myself to stand. Adrian walk out free by choosing himself. And I am here. On bruised knees. With burning hands. And a heart that finally understands what betrayal truly feels like. The same betrayal i did with reid years ago.

“You need to kill him before he resets the timeline again.” The storm remained frozen. Rain hung motionless in the air like shattered glass around them. No thunder. No wind. No sound except Elaine Carter’s heartbeat pounding violently inside her chest. She stared at the older version of Adrian Vale standing across the cliffside. Scarred. Broken. Destroyed by grief. And somehow— Still looking at her like she was the center of his universe. Their Adrian stood protectively beside her, tense enough to snap reality apart with his bare hands.

development of feelings with Carwyn Levi had made her completely lose control of her reason, she did not want it when she fell deeper and deeper, she would not appreciate it by you. Turns out it was for this reason! What a silly girl! Carwyn Levi burst out laughing haha. He has a cold face, and rarely smiles before, even if he smiles, it is only very gentle, this is the first time Grainne has seen the cold-faced Consul Levi smile so cheerfully. She stared at Carwyn Levi, he suddenly hugged her, pressed her head to his chest, and asked, "Did you hear that?" "Hear what?" Grainne asked again. "The sound of your heart beating." Carwyn Levi replied softly. "YES," Grainne replied. Carwyn Levi squ

Aiden stood alone in an endless white space. Across from him stood the First Heart. She no longer looked like a monster. She looked like a woman. Beautiful. Elegant. Sad. Come home. Aiden shook his head. You aren't my home. I loved you before creation. You loved an idea of me. I knew your first thought. I knew your first breath. I knew every version of you. Aiden's eyes narrowed. But you never knew my choice. The First Heart stepped closer. You chose her. Yes.

to be there with you, share our days, to be a part of your life, if not at least by admiring you from far, it took me courage to write a chit to you, you remember the day in beach, how you were gazing at sky I knew you were missing your family I wanted to lend my shoulder to you console you, but I stopped myself instead I thought of sending a chit to cheer you up, I didn't know why it came to mind may be coz of how I admired you always I came up to write that name more over I didn't want to reveal myself yet, and from there the journey of admirer begin, I was happy with the fact I could be a part of your life, I always had my men's to protect you, whenever I saw your picks with cafe laughin

It seemed like she was talking to herself, not asking for suggestions from Rebecca. "I can definitely regenerate a new heart and when I'll get my new heart I won't let that bastard sink his dirty claws in my new one. I will throw his arse out of here at the mercy of the monsters of the myth that resides in the snow along with his bitchy sister and bastard brother." Amber was chanting like a crazed woman. Her eyes were wild and soulless. The lycans have successfully broken another strong woman. Rebecca looked at her broken friend and then to the moon. It wasn't supposed to end like this for Amber.

"This isn't me playing your savior. I am no angel. I'm the devil himself, and if I touch you tonight, don't mistake it for anything else—it’s because I’m a hot-blooded man taking exactly what he wants." ​He pressed his lower body firmly against mine, trapping me completely under his weight against the marble counter. ​"I will burn you so hard I'll ruin you for any other man," he vowed, his eyes blazing with a raw, unstoppable obsession. "You won't ever look at another touch the same way again." ​I looked up at the monster I had chosen to back me. My body was trembling, but the fear was entirely gone, replaced by a wild, intoxicating hunger for revenge. I pulled him down that final fraction o

Hence, I couldn't not love her. Still, I knew that with this second chance at life, I had to give up everything if it meant I could cut off all ties with her. As my heart's blood was drained, warm blood seeped continuously from the corner of my mouth. The agony sent me crashing to the ground, and right before I lost consciousness, I dazedly recalled the very last words she said to me in my last life. "Michael Sommerson, how wonderful my life would've been if I hadn't met you…"