Porque Es Tan Cruel El Amor Novels & Stories

She felt the cold mouth of the gun, but she matched his glare. “Why did you not kill me when I had come to you for help? You could snatch me from Aslan forever. Why not kill me or claim me when I was living a life of solitude? Why?” “Because I had seen Aslan’s eyes. Then, when he was forcing you to marry her, you were his obsession, not love. But now, you are his everything. Then you were just another woman. He would have found any other. Now you have become irreplaceable. You know why? Because love is the worst drug. It can make man stupid and a complete dick. Now, he is in love. And when you lose someone you love, the pain is a million times more than scorching your skin. That’s what I am

I whispered against his shirt, clutching his arms. “How could you say those things to me? I’m not spoiled. I’m not using you. I love you so much it’s killing me. I can’t forget you. Your hands on me… your voice when you call me yours. Why do you have to be so cruel?” Nicole stood up quickly. “Maya, that’s not-”

"You're too skinny." "I'm afraid you commit the crime of eating animals." "Even if I don't mind the crime of loving you, are you still afraid of me committing the crime of eating animals?" They hugged each other tightly… Is it “beautiful love”, or is it “unfair love”? They were originally destined to love each other a long time ago, but because of hate, it turns into pain. She does not blame the Fire God León de Fuego, nor does she blame the Archer God and the Moon Goddess, but if she does, she only blames her for being too stubborn, using the most sincere heart to love someone.

“There never was a reason.” I looked at her, tensing my brows slightly. She looked into my eyes as tears trailed down her eyes. She gave a painful smile. “Why, Diana? Why say things you don’t mean? What kind of manipulation is this?” “World calls it madness, people call it insanity, I call it cruelty and you call it love. Staying by someone for no reason, loving them for no reason. Unconditional love. Call it whatever you want. For me, this will always be a cruelty to my heart. These silent nights between us that are nothing but cold yet so warm just because you are there. These dinners that you never miss, no matter how busy you are. Your presence is cruel in Dia’s life, Zeph.”

Close but not close enough. "Ever since Mom died, you've never been the same. I don't think you've ever loved anyone or anything after her death." "Love..." I laughed. "You think I love her? Love is what breaks people. It’s a curse; it drives you to do things you never thought you would. It enslaves your mind, body, and soul. Love is nothing but a weakness, and I have many weaknesses, brother, but love isn’t one of them." Cavalon smirked. "You hate our father but resemble him so well it's scary. If you don't love her, then why are you so angry?"

Why Can't You Love Me Lewis looked at her and asked, "Why him, Chica? Why can't you love me?" He really wanted to know why she could not bring herself to love him. "No particular reason.” Crista put one hand on his chest and the other hand on the sofa, feeling uncomfortable. There was no reason to explain why she couldn't love Lewis back. After all, love was decided by the heart and not the mind, which had the ability to reason.

but the triplets have never been the ones to retire to that. “Love is a weakness. Love is a curse, portrayed as a gift. Love is a pain that disguises itself as pleasure, just so we don’t realize how hurtful it has wounded us until it has broken our hearts. Love hurts us continuously, yet we embrace it. Love is a pain. And most of all, love is so powerful it locks you in continuous pain of betrayal and dependence, and you still crave for it.” “Why?” Kieran whispers as they all stop in front of their dying uncle.

Where did those feelings go? Estrebelle looked at me. "For me, Lady Alessia, no matter how much anger and hatred you have towards the person you love, love cannot be erased from it. Love comes with anger. That's why you get angry because you love. That's why I don't believe that love disappears because in great anger." He answered me seriously while drying my hair. I agreed because that is what I believe. But why do I, all that's left is anger and I can't feel even a little love. I'm not stupid enough not to know what love and hate are. I can swear to god that there is nothing left for love.

FUCK IM SO BAD AT THIS, SHE NEEDS ME AND I COME OUT WITH I KNOW . "You didn't deserve any of it" I whispered , my heart clenching every time I looked at her . Her eyebrows frowned at my words . "Why did he do it then?" She whimpered quietly . "Because some people are just evil , some people are just cruel" I tried to explain as best I could . But I couldn't give her a solid reason because I don't abuse, I just kill . Which is probably worse . Why does she like me again ? . Oh yeah I forgot I'm irresistible. What the fuck is my brain doing , my girl is sitting here infront of me , having a mental breakdown and I'm thinking that I'm irresistible.

"Do you really think I would be able to sleep if you succeeded in your plan?! How could I ever close my eyes? How could I eat, or live normally, knowing that so many lives were lost?!" He looked at me with a coldness. “You’re really far too kind, Lila. I wish, just once, you would choose to be cruel, so you wouldn’t always think about what’s best for everyone else. Maybe it’s because what you feel for me isn’t that deep yet. That’s why you’re not desperate to be with me... Because I... I would trample on everything and everyone just to have you by my side while I’m still alive... I would disregard the world without hesitation if it meant you would belong to me... That’s how much I love you..