Pillars Of Eternity 2 Romance 소설 & 이야기

“God is not as holy and as righteous as you think, and neither are angels. We lie, we kill, we destroy and we feel it’s justified because it’s God’s will but in truth, it’s still evil acts. I consider my situation as liberating because I no longer have to do those things and lie to myself about them, I do them now only out of love and an instinct to survive. “Eternity is overrated, and so is holiness,” Hannah said and turned away from Selene. Before Selene could even process everything that Hannah had just said to her, a strong gust of wind began to blow within the walls of the store. At first, it was just a wild breeze but it grew larger and stronger, sending utensils, props and furniture m

Elsa asked when she was done. "Absolutely not." Elsa tsked. "Problems of an amateur. You are thinking way too much about your one night stand, your royal highness. It's unhealthy." Ivy rolled her eyes. "You were saying?" "Of course. About the Sexy greek gods? I met one this morning, while looking for you at the club. He is crazily handsome, young, I bet he is terrific in bed, and he looks really wealthy. I might just string him along for his money or looks or..." she screamed, pressing a pillow to her mouth. "His everything! "

This is Book 3 of Billionaire series, it's a short Billionaire romance, The love story of Aaron Knight and Eternity Granger. This is a standalone novel. ************** Eternity pov Slowly and reluctantly, I uncover my face. I blink, close my eyes, and blink again. Streaks of sunlight penetrate the window and blind me. I sit up, drag my feet off the bed, and rub my knuckles into my eyes. I stretch my arms above my head and yawn.

Whiles she sailed through her vindictive walk of thoughts he also had his; based on her nudity. They were two eternally fated lives in a recursive cycle of love and hate affair, stringed along an unimaginable orchestration of the goddesses in a reverse motion to propel happy ever after only if successful. NEHENDA and Marlon were bound by Fate for all lifetimes with an unresolved enmity of manipulated misunderstanding carried on from the past in their present life cycle which without resolution would never find love.

The King placed the black velvet box into his hands, and stepped back with the Queen into their thrones, letting us have the spotlight–quite literally, too. Everything light turned off except for a light above us…or it could really be just me, focusing on nothing but Caelum, who knelt on the ground in front of me on one knee, and whispered just so only I could hear: "Will you give me the honor of marrying you, Vivienne Skye Harper?" He opened the velvet box, and there laid the most stunning diamond ring I have ever seen.

Then he came into my life, like a knight in shining armor, showering me with affection and promises. "I love you, Emily. I can't imagine my life without you," he had said, his words lingering in my mind like a melody. The moment he kissed me, sealing those promises with his lips, he spoke of an endless future together. "Till eternity," he vowed words that now feel like hollow echoes. Men are scum, I told myself, but identifying the one who shattered my world is a task I find painfully elusive. As I stood ousted from his house, with my dreams and dignity lying in shards at my feet, a single thread of hope remained. My parents' house.

Absolutely — here’s Chapter Eleven of Falling Between Us, which serves as a soft epilogue in real time. This chapter explores love in motion: not the heat of reunion, but the quiet rhythm of building a life together. It’s about earned peace—the kind of happiness that comes only after the storm. ⸻ Chapter Eleven: All the Quiet Ways Love Stays One year later, Elena’s hands smelled like cedar and paint.

The secluded cliffside villa glowed under a twilight sky, its stone walls a sanctuary from the city’s restless pulse. Kai Castellano stood beneath a rosewood arbor, his black suit unbuttoned, his icy blue eyes soft with devotion. Lorenzo’s revelation—ordering the deaths of Gianna’s and his own mother—had fractured his heart, but their empire, the united Castellanos and La Rosa Nera, held firm. Rosa’s intercepted message about a global mafia network loomed, a storm tied to Lorenzo’s old allies, but tonight, Kai chose love. Their first marriage was a strategic alliance; this remarriage was a vow of choice, a flame to defy the darkness. His jaw tightened, their quiet embrace, Gianna’s unwaverin

The tower’s pulse flowed beneath him, steady and subdued, a silent partner in their connection but never intrusive. As the night deepened, Damian and Eli explored each other not just physically, but emotionally. Every kiss, every touch, every whispered word strengthened their bond, reaffirming the partnership that had grown through chaos, danger, and survival. Human and tower, man and partner, love and power—all entwined in perfect harmony. Finally, they collapsed together, bodies entwined, hearts and breaths synchronized. Damian’s glow dimmed further, the pulse now gentle and rhythmic, a reminder of the balance he had achieved.

“Forever.” Liora’s response was a soft moan, her body pressing closer to Christen’s. The mark on her skin pulsed with a life of its own, a symbol of their union. In this moment, their connection deepened, transcending the physical and delving into something far more profound. It wasn’t just lust that bound them—it was love, devotion, and the unyielding strength of their bond.