Omnia Vincit Amor: Et Nos Cedamus Amori Novels & Stories

Third person Vince is in and out of consciousness, he knows that he's in the arms of his angel, Julie. He didn't think that this would be how he would go. He always thought it would be more glorious, but regardless, he was going to die in the arms of his love, and there is no better way to go. "I love you, mi amore," he whispers, "Look after the family for me." Julie's eyes fill up with tears, "Please no,"

And with each step he took, he uttered the last words that would kill Yana's abominable relative. “I bind you to feel all mortal pain. Ego redimio vos sentio totus letalis poena. ” Seline and Cerina knelt down and it was obvious in their teary eyes the incomparable pain they were feeling now. It is as if they are being choked, burned and gradually killed. "Ego vomica vos per totus thy veneficus." The two looked up as if trying to breathe but they could no longer breathe. The veins in their necks have been exposed, and blood is flowing from the wounds in their bodies that suddenly come out.

She had misjudged the depth of commitment the King demanded, the way a single sentence could redefine loyalty, personal sacrifice, and even love. Aurelian, across the city, received news of the oath and allowed himself a subtle, satisfied nod. He was not present, nor would he ever intrude openly, but the shift had been noted. The pieces were moving, and he had already accounted for their direction. Kaelin would never see his hand, but she would feel its influence quietly, the way gravity shapes water without leaving a ripple.

The lashes kept coming as the rules poured out each one more brutal than the last. Then Lord Lucifer’s voice rose above the rest: “The tenth and most deadly rule!” The room fell silent except for Vincenzo’s ragged breathing. “Love… is prohibited. Women are to be treated like slaves and puppets. Falling in love is like swimming in acid. Crying over a woman… feeling guilty about a woman… is forbidden. The woman receives the most hurt.” “The wages of love is death”. Alan screamed it with the monsters…. Lord Lucifer leaned close, blood dripping from his chest wound.

My mama asked, her hands clasped on my back. Anjelo paced around in the room, his fist clenched, “Stop pacing Anjelo and sit down, you’re making it worse.” My sister scolded him and he stopped, stared at her with anger for a moment before giving up and sitting down. The chants grew louder again, closer. “Morte ai Castellano.” I closed my eyes, trying to block out the sound. But the words echoed in my mind. With every chant, we were reminded of our vulnerability. Silver. They knew about silver.

His voice was steady, urgent. It provided a temporary support for her in that broken spot. The first Amina's expression hardened. “There it is.”. Amina looked up. “What?”. “The flaw.”. She pointed at Adrian. “Love.”. The black sun pulsed. The ground beneath them trembled. The first Amina's head started to shimmer.?... “I discovered that love is a weakness when it was too late. It binds. It blinds. It makes gods kneel.”. Her eyes were burned with something old and terrifying.

Since there’s no help, come let us kiss and part; Nay, I have done, you get no more of me, And I am glad, yea glad with all my heart That thus so cleanly I myself can free; Shake hands forever, cancel all our vows, And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain. Now at the last gasp of Love’s latest breath, When, his pulse failing, Passion speechless lies, When Faith is kneeling by his bed of death, And Innocence is closing up his eyes,

To covenant. From hate. To love. From nothing. To everything. They'd won. **THE END**

“You dare insult a prince of hell?! You are no match for my power!” Evelina’s eyes flashed with determination as she continued to concentrate on the shield. “We may be at a disadvantage right now, but we have each other and our strength comes from our unity.” I nodded in agreement, my sword held tight in my grasp. “That’s right. And we have something else working in our favor – love.” Asmodeus barked a harsh laugh. “Love? Is that what you call this pathetic bond between you two? Love is a weak emotion. It will be your downfall. It is no match for the power I wield!”

Crawling forward, I stop beside her, but before I can stop her, she grips my arm, pulls me toward her and growls. "Set me as a seal upon your heart, as a seal upon your arm, for love is strong as death, jealousy is fierce as the grave. Its flashes are flashes of fire, the very flame of the Lord. Many waters cannot quench love, neither can floods drown it." Unable to reply, I try to break her hold, but her strength is unparalleled. Apolliana’s eyes glow with malice as she leans close and repeats the verse again. "Set me as a seal upon your heart, as a seal upon your arm, for love is strong as death, jealousy is fierce as the grave. Its flashes are flashes of fire, the very flame of the Lord.