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His head tilted slightly upward, eyes fixed on the ceiling as if searching for answers written somewhere above him. Or maybe… Avoiding looking at me. “You know…” I shifted closer, my voice softer now, careful, “you can share with me.” No response. Only silence. Long. Stretching. And just when I thought he wouldn’t speak— “I am unable to love anyone.” His voice. Low. Rough. Unfamiliar in its vulnerability. “I am unable to protect anyone.” Each word landed heavier than the last. “No one should love me.” My chest tightened. “Wherever I go… I make their lives miserable.”

My wolf aches. My spirit remains quiet. The bond resonates like a hurt that will not heal. I enter Maya’s room. Sit next to her bed, holding her tiny hand within mine. Her heartbeat calms. The connection comforts her immediately. I murmur. "I did this for you. Solely you.” The door, behind me, stays shut. And somewhere down the hallway, Damon kneels alone in the dark, living with the truth I refuse to give him.

The rest didn’t matter. --- Sometimes love is loud. Sometimes it’s silent. And sometimes it lingers like embers—refusing to die. --- The End. ? ---

SELENA I didn’t move. I couldn’t. I sat there, fingers laced around his hand as if the warmth of my grip could summon life back into him. The room felt like it had stopped breathing. No footsteps. No voices. Just the rhythm of the fire cracking behind me and the machines pulsing beside him. I poured everything into that silence. Every prayer I couldn’t form with words. Every fragment of hope I had left. Because if no one else could hear me...

I rage further, and my voice cracks at the impact. Ignoring the pain from my stab wound and fresh stitches, I keep talking. “I want to be loved, too, Elias. But it’s not my fault my fucking heart picked people who can never give me that. I’m destined to hurt, and I’ve accepted that. I can’t love you, maybe because you love me. Maybe if you didn’t give a care in the world about me, then my stupid heart would crave you. But right now it doesn’t. And I don’t think it ever will. I’m sorry.” I breathe as my tears start pouring like rain, and Elias stares at me in silence for a few seconds and then…

Each time he took a bite, our eyes met, and I felt the silent gratitude there, but more than that, there was a deep, unwavering love that bound us even through his silent pain. When he was too tired to speak, I simply sat by his side, holding his hand and brushing his hair away from his face as he drifted into sleep. In these moments, I whispered my heart to him, telling him about how strong he was, how proud I was of his resilience. I told him about all the years I’d dreamed of a love like ours, and that I’d wait a thousand years more just to be here with him, even if it meant tending to him every day. My words were soft, spoken just above a whisper, but they filled the room with a warmth t

“Oh, please. Don’t act like you’re not loving all the attention you’re getting. Everyone walking on eggshells around you, whispering about poor little Katie. It’s disgusting.” Katie turned to face her, her eyes burning with unshed tears. “I don’t want anyone’s attention,” she said, her voice shaking. “I just want to be left alone.” “Then maybe you should stop parading around like some wounded animal,” Rihanna snapped, her lips curling into a sneer. “You think Jerome keeps you here because he cares? Don’t fool yourself.

The tendrils of dark energy surrounding her seemed to quiver, as if unsure how to react to such genuine emotion. I stepped closer, cautiously, never taking my eyes off her. “I will love you for eternity, my love. Even without the bond that ties us, because I know that without pain, there can be no solace. Without hate, no love. And it’s because I’ve tasted the depths of agony that I can love you with a fire that burns ever brighter. In you, I’ve found the balance that makes everything—both the suffering and the joy—worth it. Evelina,” I urged, watching the shadows waver around her and the darkness in her eyes dim. “Fight this darkness within you. Remember who you are, remember the love we sh

She hated him for making her love him beyond herself. Next will be updated Thursday, keep on liking and commenting. Pray for me guys, I am actually still sick don't know what's wrong with me but I am not able to recover even after all medication. Till the next adios

In that instant, everything seemed peaceful, and the world outside their room faded away. The softness of Vincent's touch, the tenderness in his voice, made Isla feel completely safe and loved. She closed her eyes, basking in the quiet comfort he offered, knowing that she was exactly where she needed to be. There was no rush, no need for words—just the silent exchange of affection between them that spoke volumes. It was in moments like these that Isla felt the depth of their connection, the quiet understanding that existed without needing to articulate every feeling.