Nunca Mueren Los Deseos Novels & Stories

"Then are you saying hope always fails?" "No." The answer came immediately. "I am saying... hope *can* fail." The words settled over the valley like falling snow—painfully simple, impossible to argue with. Fear continued. "Every heart that has ever lived eventually loses something. A friend. A family. A dream. A kingdom. You cannot promise otherwise." Aiden lowered his eyes. "No. I can't." Killian stepped forward. "Then what do you want?"

"Then, why can't we reconcile?" "I forgive you, but I don't love you anymore," I explained with a smile, looking at him. "Bernard, everyone has to live with what they've done. There's no undoing it. When you made that choice, you chose everything that came after. Be honest—if it had been me, would you take me back?" He stared at the ground for so long that I grew impatient. At last, he said tiredly, "Alright. I won't bother you anymore."

If only things were different, if only I had been born into a different world, then maybe, just maybe, Dante and I would be together. But wishes are just that, wishes. They are meaningless and futile, and I am left with nothing but my broken heart and my shattered dreams. I know that I will never be able to forget Dante, that his love will always be a part of me, but I also know that I can never be with him anymore. Our love always comes with a sacrifice. His father won’t let us be happy.

Everything became cold and dry for Serena after that Valentine's night. Things changed and probably life itself changed . She has finally registered for her Jamb Examination and began to kill herself with books. To her, things has gone back to how the used to be before her final year and the difference there was that there was no James and Ella to make her think that life's a bitch or frustrate her so she taught herself to leave through it and let it all go.

After she ended the call, Paddy could only remind her carefully, “You know you need to keep your emotions in check, right? You must be intentional about it this time.” She mouthed the words helplessly, “Pase lo que pase, esta vez no se puede evitar la muerte. (No matter what, death cannot be avoided this time around)” However, she looked up to Paddy and said, “I’ll keep that in mind, my friend.” The man could only nod in understanding. “When am I seeing Santiago?” … To be continued…

If it happens, deal with it, but for the first time, I want to run. Ever since birth, people have been marching towards death. Some march slow, while some advance fast. Nothing is similar, nothing is equal, and nothing lasts. The only connection between humans is the end, an eternal sleep at the end of the march. I want to race towards that finish line. Basically, I want to die. |...|

She then sighs, “there you go, my dreams of learning the universe will stay like a dream. I just hope that in my second life, I will be on NASA, working.” The king turned away from her and stared at the moon again. The gentle movement of the water in the Hann river and the audible conversations of the people in the plaza reigned for a while. But instead of awkward silence, they were both bathe with the comfort of it. “There is no such thing as second life. Once your mortality ends, you won't be born again in the flesh. Each of the creations is uniquely carved and borne by the supreme being,” he later said that made Daeira glanced at him in awe.

For all I knew, they were just teasing me like this because they were also excited and looking forward for me to finding a lifetime partner and somebody I am going to settle down with. Well, to be honest, there's no issue for me if I date a macho dancer or a janitor as long as I really love the man with all of my heart. Like, why not, right? But what these two girls were saying, I don't believe in it, and I even find them cliche. Fate? A love story that started with destiny that will be a road to forever? Come on! This isn't a fairytale! We're living in a real world full of the matter of choices!

Marco hadn't woken up in three years and there was no guarantee that he ever will And yet we were still clinging to the full little hope that someday he might and then the two of us could I have forever for ourselves. For ever was the most forbidden concept for humans. Humans at the end of the day as we are, are mortal and perishable. It took me back to memory of a seminar that I attended once, there we talked about humans mortality and their perishability and I could never get her words out of my mind. "You see." She started.

“It's not right. Our desires are one of those powers that make us feel alive. To dream is like breathing. No dream or desire is like wandering and living life aimlessly in a monotonous way. Dare to dream, there is no limitation on what you can potentially achieve, except for the boundation you choose to impose on your imagination. Set yourself free like a bird in the sky of ambitions, dreams and desires and let yourself soak in the light of accomplishment and failures.” “Only grey heads have no desires as they are at the finishing line, they just calmly wait for their end. You don't seem to be a grey head then why don't you possess any wishes?” Si-ri teased him. “Because I am all alone in th