The Loved One Novels & Stories

Anastasia's POV- The drive to Kimberly Enterprises with Lucian was filled with silence. I still hate the idea of getting married to him. Even though I promised myself to not fall in love, this was definitely not my idea of having a family. Hades was my exception, but I guess I'm the least favorite of the God of love. I hope Kelly, my hacker friend, manages to get enough information that could be used against Lucian, if not then I really don't know how I'm going to get out of this mess.

What is Love? “Sad beautiful tragic” “Some promises are worthy to keep. But they can’t last long.” Iyon ang pambungad ko sa puntod ni Adi - ang kapatid ni Axl. I can see her beautiful smile through her picture inside her columbarium niche which was covered by thick glass.

Of loving someone. ⚘ little ⊹ lies ··································································································································

If this time Lynd wants him to wait for her, then Joan will do as Lynd asks. “I have to go now." Said Lynd don't have much time. “Then see you at school.” Joan say goodbye. Is this a part of fate for someone who lives an unrequited love, always staring at the figure behind the person who loves, passing away more and left behind. Every time this moment happened it was so painful almost unbearable for Joan. ***

I lost sight of the displayed antics in their house, just like big and small vases, picture frames and a ship inside a glass bottle. "They're gone?" I repeated what he said and he nodded. I immediately understood what he meant. Suddenly, I feel so sad for him. It can hurt lose a loved one. "Hubby." I called her and came to hug her around the waist. He immediately rubbed my back repeatedly. "It's been ten years, Wife. It's okay." I looked up and when our eyes met, I immediately tiptoed so that our lips touched. I also immediately separated from him. They say we're going to celebrate and not make love, that's why we're here. :3

Hand in hand, we walked away, leaving behind the weight of the past but carrying the love and promises that had been made in that hallowed ground. In Aurora, I had found someone who understood the depths of my pain and was willing to shoulder it alongside me. As we ventured into the future, her words would forever echo in my heart, serving as a reminder that love has the power to transcend even the boundaries of life and death.

Chapter 4 The king woke up in her women's room. He was donning his garment ready for the day. Queen Lorelai called him. "Darling, it was years ago when you vowed that you would avenge the death of your warlord. Do not forget how important he was to the kingdom, but the witches killed him. It has been a long day and you can knight his son to honor him if he succeeds in wiping them out". The king had thought over it. He nodded his head and left.

I look at Adrian, and he mouths, ‘I love you’ and I say the same to him. I know it won’t be easy for any of us to move on from here, especially for my family and friends once I am gone. But I know one thing for sure and that is that I won’t have to worry about Adrian and the kids once I am gone because I know our family and friends will be there to help them through those difficult days after my passing. I have to accept the fact that I only have a few more months left with my loved ones and I know I have to be strong and make the most of the time I have left with them. I want them to know how much I have loved them. I will miss talking to them, but I know I will always be there with them in

The bodies of the fallen had been laid to rest the previous night, but today was reserved for the Luna’s farewell—a ritual as ancient as the pack itself. Everyone was dressed in black, their heads bowed in respect and grief. Damon stood at the front, his eyes swollen with tears that he tried and failed to suppress. The weight of his losses pressed heavily on his shoulders. He was truly alone now, save for his young son, who clung to his side, eyes wide and confused at the sadness around him. Although Lucifer, Mikhail, and Luna Loveth had been by his side throughout the night, the emptiness inside Damon was profound. The pain of losing his mother, the last of his family, was like a wound that

She didn’t know how to stop loving him when the very core of her existence was intertwined with him. Artemio’s words lingered in the quiet room, a painful reflection of his own past that Isla couldn’t ignore. “I see myself in you, daughter. I was just like that before—with Dina, your mother,” he said, the bitterness in his voice evident as he spoke of a love that never fully blossomed into what he had hoped for. Isla could hear the weight of regret and sorrow in his tone, a man who had loved deeply, only to be torn away from the one person he thought he would spend his life with. “But not everyone who truly loves each other can end up together. Not everyone who loves deeply will receive the