Novel & Cerita Rekindled Love

It always will, because it’s her that Canus loves, not Favilla, not me. And even if he eventually falls in love with Favilla as well, I don’t know if it’ll be enough. I don’t just want him to love me for the barest fragments of Aura’s past that I’ve regained, a precocious newborn carrying an echo of a dead girl—I want him to love me for me. The real me, the ruthless vampire of three decades that tried to get him killed.

With his index finger, he pointed to a faded note in perfect cursive. 'A love such as this exists in the deepest confines of each. It takes a spark, a movement to awaken our souls to the passion that fervently burns, but burn it does not forever. After the spark has burned out, from the ashes, a new love rises, one that endures long after the spark is gone. One that is worth the fight and worth the wait. This is the love I hope, I seek, I breathe.'

They both knew that they had unfinished business, and they both wanted to find out if there was still something there. "I still love you. Please forgive me. I love you so much,Riana,"he said seriously while they were looking at each other. Without saying a word, Killian leaned in and kissed Riana. The kiss was passionate and full of longing. They clung to each other, their mouths and bodies melding together as if they had been apart for a lifetime. When they finally pulled away, they both knew that things had changed between them. They had rekindled the flame that had died so many years ago, and it was clear that they still had feelings for each other.

A thank you for allowing me to be reborn to see the errors of my ways. We had to lose each other only to come back again stronger. Newer. Both of us, intertwined by fate, bound by our choices. Our love. And this was only the beginning. THE END

“Christ, I fucking love you.” My lips curve into a smile against his, and I let out a happy chuckle. Hearing how much I mean to him erases the tainted darkness that’s been surrounding me like a heavy cloak. I know it will take time for me to work through all the trauma, but right now, I feel blessed. I feel happy. I feel incredibly loved. Angelo loves me.

“Earlier in the garden, you said it was urgent. But you never explained. What is your solution for Jade’s dreams?” The wizard nodded slowly. “I waited for the right time. Now I will tell you.” “Speak,” I urged. “I cannot see her suffer again.” The old man’s voice was low. “If you want her to stop having nightmares, you must rekindle your love.” I frowned. “Rekindle… love?”

"I just hope it's not like that idiot Ivan, sister; I hope you chose well and not like your stupid older sister." __ You still love him, don't you? "I don't love anyone. My heart died a long time ago. It may sound ridiculous, even stupid, but it is. He destroyed it... Well, come to think of it, yes, I do love someone... I love myself... Now rest."

"My mother died from illness. I want to study medicine..." To save people. The girl's eyes were moist and dark, like stars in the night sky. Her pure, earnest gaze warmed the young man's very soul. From that moment on, he remembered her. He learned all her likes and dislikes, knew she loved his brother, knew she had suffered in her previous life. "In this life, even if you hadn't suggested it, I would have contacted your father myself to propose our marriage." Because his rebirth had only one purpose from beginning to end. To seize the opportunity to give her happiness.

Her anger and confusion all faded away, leaving only her arousal and the undeniable love she still felt for him. The love that never died. James knelt on the bed, holding her thighs firmly. He planted a kiss on her underwear, and Amanda moaned softly. Desiring to hear that lovely sound again, he kissed her underwear once more. She squirmed in his grip, her underwear growing more soaked. When James pressed his lips deeper against her pussy, Amanda lifted her waist off the bed, her tied hands wrestling for something to grab. The sweetness of her essence on his lips drove him wild, and he began to suck her through her underwear. The more she squirmed, the more excited he got.

The water rushed into her lungs, filled her inside and she gradually sank to the bottom of the silent and endless sea. Before her eyes closed forever, she prayed to God to let her start over. If she were to do it again, if she could be reborn in a new life, she would change everything. She would stay away from these bad people who just used her like an ugly doll. And if that, she would find him. Christopher Harris. How could she recognize too late that she loved him, when in the darkest moment of her life, he came like the only light and treated her like a true woman needed to be treated.