Omnia Vincit Amor: Et Nos Cedamus Amori 소설 & 이야기

“Essentially, we’ll combine our blood in the chalis and recite the Latin words since they are a vow. It used to be widely practiced, but it phased out over the generations. Anyways, let me see your palm.” She presented it with a smile. I made sure to lick the cut afterwards, groaning with the taste. Then I did mine. She licked mine for me, tossing me a wink. “Anima una in duas divisa. Reunite et sanete hanc amoris unionem benedicentes.” [One soul separated into two. Reunite and make whole, blessing this union of love.] She repeated it verbatim after me. Her heart was pounding in anticipation just like mine was.

I felt a snap around my neck area, and everything went black. “Odium perdet Endymionis primogenitum sanguine. Hora mortis eius non cognoscetur donec amor deiectus ex cinere non resurgat et radicem eius frangat, sanguis odii sanguinem quaerit et manu amoris ductus effunditur.”

I smiled at him,my heart filled with love for the man that was supposed to be my captor, my prisoner, but had slowly become my lover, te man I was utterly in love with "Make sure to add Et in tenebris, lux mean EVEN IN DARKNESS, MY LIGHT

Camela’s gaze lingered on children skipping rope, lovers holding hands, and an elderly man feeding birds. Her voice was soft. “This is love, isn’t it? It’s not just chains or fire; it’s about being able to walk together and be seen.” Vincent growled low, feeling uneasy. “Love can be dangerous. Love is like a leash. It's what made you a prisoner.” Camela halted, staring intently at him and softly said, “No, that wasn’t love; that was power, deals, and lies. You…” she placed her palm on his chest again. “…You never bought me or sold me. You just…kept me.”

I regretted it right away when his broad shoulders and very toned body shamelessly shouting hotness in front of me. That night I never thought about all the consequences that might happen between us. I was dominated by the desire of being touch by him, by our lust. I forgot that I don't have anything from him. I forgot that I have assurance from him yet I don't want to ruined the life that he have. I forgot that choosing each other is a very bad decision to make for the both of us.

The echoes of her impassioned words and tender gesture reverberated through the tumultuous night, a poignant testament to the enduring power of love that defied the tumultuous currents of fate. As the reverberations of his impassioned vow hung heavy in the air, a profound sense of defiance and undying devotion permeated the atmosphere. In that pivotal moment, amidst the crucible of celestial tumult, Asmo's unwavering declaration stood as a testament to the unyielding power of love, a force that transcended the very boundaries of existence and defied the inexorable march of fate.

Latin Translations: quid vis= what do you want?/amo te, sed ego fugax. ego sum malus ad anglorum= i love you, but I'm shy. I'm bad at English/Ego amare color, oculi tui=i love the color of your eyes/Ego dilexit te cum primum vidi te= i loved you when i first saw you/oculi tui sicut in nocte caelum= your eyes are like the night sky

"I'll go with you returning back Pegasus to the stable." They both riding Pegasus back going to the up the hill and down to near the phosphate-mined land. The horse runs fast, while words whispered softly to her ears were I love you to.

Notre vie terrestre est rien que pèlerinage. Ne devrions nous battre peu importe les vicissitudes de la vie. Certaines choses de la vie ne dépendent pas de nous. Nous sommes juste appelé à étre fort pour supporter. Que Dieu nous aide. Amen!!! ❤️ #AMOUR #IMPOSSIBLE ❤️ ✏️✏️ Auteur : Judi le Mystérieux Romantique ✏️✏️ Abonne toi sur ce lien 👇👇👇👇👇

"It’s too late, Lucas! The protocol has begun!" ​The ground of the city began to crack. The massive volume of water from the pond above began to pour down like lava. I felt the tattoo on my thigh grow hot as molten lead. It felt like it wanted to tear through my flesh. ​Lucas whispered in my ear, "Sophia, you don't have to die. Just say the code I taught you on that snowy night in Quebec. Try to remember!" ​I remembered. That night, when Lucas first kissed me, he had whispered a Latin mantra in my ear— "Mors Vincit Omnia" (Death Conquers All).