Novel & Cerita Sueno De Amor Capitulo 2

The morning sun crept weakly through the mansion’s tall windows, casting long streaks of gold across the marble floor. The world outside seemed calm—mockingly so—while inside Damien’s mind, chaos reigned. He hadn’t slept. Each time he closed his eyes, he saw flashes—blurred, half-formed memories that didn’t align with Elena’s perfect narrative. A laughter in the kitchen. The faint scent of jasmine. A woman’s voice—Amelia’s voice—whispering his name not with desire, but with devotion.

I concluded that we were inside a truck. I felt a soft touch on my shoulder and slowly looked at the woman behind me. She still looked worried, and it seemed like she knew me. She moved slightly closer. "Susana, don’t you remember anything? You ran away last night, and the boss searched the whole village for you. They found you unconscious in your apartment." I frowned at what she said. Unconscious in my apartment? A flashback suddenly appeared in my mind. Suzanne made me smell an intoxicating perfume, and after that, I couldn’t remember anything. My senses tingled as I tried to recall what had happened that night.

“Two and a half fucking years, baby. Do you have any idea what happened to me during all those years? I longed for you every single second. I searched every corner of Manila just trying to find you! I became colder, ruthless, and distant to everyone around me. I drowned myself in work because I felt I had to keep my mind busy… because if I didn’t, I would have gone crazy just thinking about you.” I bowed my head while listening to him, tears continuously falling from my eyes. “A-and do you think… you were the only one who felt that way? I felt it too! I was so terrified when the Cuevas family found out the truth. I felt completely alone… like I had no one to lean on but myself. My heart was

Tears fell freely down my cheeks as the cruel memories of how I passed out in the forest crept back in. "Because I'm your second chance mate." He said with darkened eyes. "What?" I frowned. Another mate? Was this a cruel joke? I stared at him in disbelief. My body stiffened. "No. That’s not possible." I recoiled, distrust flashing through me. The last Alpha who claimed me almost destroyed me completely. "It is possible," he said simply. "The Moon Goddess has given you another chance." "I don’t need another chance or even another mate. Oh, and definitely not another alpha in my life." Anger and hurt reflected in my voice as memories of Derrick’s rejection pierced my heart, like a sword in t

“Don't worry, Serena. I'm sure you'll find your mate too. Who knows? He might be the king of some mighty werewolf kingdom up north. After all, good things come to those who wait. “She encouraged, and Serena smiled as she nestled closer to her friend. “I hope so. But tonight is about you, my love. “Serena replied, and Aurora smiled sheepishly before turning around to face Serena. “I can hardly contain my excitement, Serena. I've dreamed about this day for so long. To find a mate who is worthy of being by my side. Someone who will support and love me like my father loves my mother. However, I'm just as nervous as I'm excited. What if… Something goes wrong? “She explained, and Serena cupped her

“I always want to take care of you. Make sure you’re not hurt, not broken. I want to be by your side. And I’m just realizing… that’s love.” His eyes widened. “But… but you’re straight.” I gave him a small smile. “I guess I’m not straight for you.” “Are you certain about that?” he asked, his voice higher now. I could see the cloud of doubt forming behind his eyes. “Are you really sure? Because you know how it went with Ty, and now… now I’m scared.” His voice cracked. “Scared you’ll figure out later that you’re not interested. That I’ll get hurt again. That I’ll lose you too.” The words spilled out fast and sharp.

Always ended up letting her take him away. One blind. One heartless. And this time, he was already giving in again. He stepped toward her, his voice soft in a way I'd never heard before, trying to calm her down. That look on his face—it tore something in my chest. The guests had started whispering now, murmurs moving through the crowd like smoke. I stood frozen, watching the man I loved hold another woman in his arms, feeling my heart drop to the bottom of the earth. But Sophia wasn't finished. She raised the scalpel again, ready to slash.

Susan 's POV: Startled by the vivid dream, I'm abruptly jolted awake. The dampness between my legs serves as a tangible reminder of how my body responds to these forbidden fantasies. I can't shake his face from my mind—those captivating eyes, those lips that brought both pleasures and torment to my senses. "This is sheer madness," I whisper in despair, seeking solace in reciting the Lord's prayer. Waking up repeatedly due to these haunting dreams has become exhausting, and I long for a reprieve.

I pulled away, gazing down at the angel below me with hooded eyes. “I love you.” I hoped she could see my smile, the one reserved only for her. “I love you too.” Emiliana’s fingers slid through my hair. She was looking at me with so much desire, so much adoration for me that it had my heart pounding loudly in my chest. How could this woman make me feel so loved yet so nervous. My mind briefly drifted to tomorrow, to what it could potentially mean for us. As much as I didn’t want to think about tomorrow, it still lingered and I couldn’t shake the apprehension.

CHAPTER 2 "You do not do any good In liking, someone Nor me, nor me, nor me Who invented love was not I It was not me, it was not me. It was not me or anyone. " Dorival Caymmi, Nor me BIANCA I move my body slowly in soft sheets and my skin shivers as it grazes on the satin, which caresses my body. I open my eyes slowly, fantasizing that last night was just a crazy nightmare and when I take courage, I lean on my elbows, I look at the sofa and I see that everything I have lived was the purest reality.