Omnia Vincit Amor Novels & Stories

we should include Seraphina in the threesome! Amelia screamed, "That’s not true! You forced me to go along!" Vincenzo didn’t even blink. His voice was calm. Cold. "You tried to defile what belonged to me. You dared to touch my wife." He turned to a nearby guard. "Blindfold me." There was confusion, but no protest. "I don’t need to see pigs rutting in the mud," he added. "But I want to hear every gasp, every cry, every filthy moan."

"I will make sure you pay for rejecting me. You'll see, your precious Amelia will never be yours." I stood tall, unyielding in the face of her threats. "You can try, Lucia," I responded, my voice steady, "but love will always triumph over deceit. I will protect Amelia with every fiber of my being. Your attempts to undermine our love will be in vain." As Lucia stormed out, her parting words lingered in the air. But I remained steadfast, my love for Amelia unwavering. In the depths of my heart, I knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, our love would prevail. Together, we would face the storm, united in our devotion and ready to overcome any obstacle that stood in our way.

The others were dumbfounded when they saw how Alex had easily defeated their comrades, others may not know how powerful he was but they knew it, in just a year they were sure that he would be promoted to the gold rank, but here he was easily defeated by Alex, without thinking any further they also rushed towards Alex, Alex smiled as he cracked his knuckles, his blood was boiling, it had been long he had such a fight, where they ganged up on him, he was the best in the institution as his skills were top-notch, he had always like kicking, (especially men) on the testicles as he knew it was the softest and weakest part of the human body, so anytime he was fighting with someone, any slight mista

That bitch, I trusted her with my life, but she came back to bite my fucking ass hard ripping off my heart in the process. I don't want to sound like a whiny Little teenager but that shit hurts like a fucking bullet been pulled through your heart... It was one of the reasons why I left Vienna, I wanted to move on I wanted to forget her, everything about her from her rosy voice to her natural body smell which turns me on. I wanted to carve out all of those memories of her from my head but all in vain... Now I understand what is meant by you are been hurt the most by people who you love the most.

And what I hear, breaks my heart. The girl who is working the counter, her name is Carmen, which I now know is the ex girlfriend of Jace. Is tell her friend, Skyler, that her and Jace have worked everything out and that he finally dropped the “uptight American girl”. I feel a single tear slide down my cheek as I turn and walk out of the café, I’ve never felt more humiliated about anything in my life. As soon as I’m far enough away from the café I let the tears really fall, because he never actually loved me and he must have just wanted to cross “American girl” off a list of things he wanted to accomplish.

⸻ Yet somehow everyone heard it. ⸻ Victor froze. ⸻ Amara stepped forward. ⸻ Lucian immediately reached for her hand. ⸻ Their fingers intertwined naturally. ⸻ Effortlessly. ⸻ The bond glowed brighter. ⸻ “You don’t get to decide who I become.” ⸻ Victor’s expression cracked. ⸻ For the first time— Real emotion appeared. ⸻ Pain. ⸻ Heartbreak. ⸻ Then rage.

I leaned forward, pressing my forehead against the cold glass, my eyes wide, promising her hell. “I’m going to destroy it. I’m going to reach through these bars, and I am going to tear your perfect day into bloody confetti. I will burn it all down. You and that old, rotting carcass you’re marrying. I will make sure your wedding day is the worst day of your life. You’ll remember me. You’ll always remember me!” She didn’t react again. She just stood there, absorbing my venom, and it was like throwing stones at a fortress. They just clattered off and fell to the ground.

But as their passion ignited, the kiss deepened, becoming more urgent, more demanding. They moved to the bedroom, their bodies entwined, their movements driven by a primal need for connection, for solace, for release. They made love with a raw intensity, a desperate attempt to fill the void in their hearts, to find solace in each other’s arms. As they lay together, exhausted but content, Jenifer felt a sense of peace wash over her. She knew that what they had done was not a betrayal of Victoria’s memory, but a celebration of life, a testament to the enduring power of love.

Her voice was sharp, and she clearly didn't appreciate being spoken to like that. Eryx rolled his eyes, his annoyance palpable. He wasn’t in the mood for this argument and certainly didn’t have the energy to entertain her anymore. “And tell me one reason why you want to marry me," he snapped. "There are plenty of men out there who are more handsome than I am. Why me?” Amy didn't hesitate. “Because I love you,” she said, her words quick and direct. Eryx let out a harsh laugh, disbelief dripping from his tone. “Fuck your love,” he scoffed. “If you really loved me, you wouldn’t be out there fucking around.”

He enjoyed playing with me and I was stupid. He wasted most of his time in kissing and showed me how weak I am by making me moan in that last second. He let me think that I was just edge from my win, but in reality he knew that he was winning by hook or by crook, and he fed on my struggles. That's what Vincenzo Romano always does! He makes you think that you are winning and when you think that you are winning, then you realize that it was just a mirage, a part of his twisted games, because Vincenzo never let anyone win.