Romans & histoires Twisted Fate Of Love

It was over. The best part of love that started of so damn toxic was that after everything, even Poison had a place for beauty too. Jason was nothing but toxic but somehow, eradicated all of that poison to be turned in to the best kind of love. One that never died, one that never grew old and one that never lost hope, even in the darkest times. And so, their Beautiful Poison known as love, lived on. - The End.

But this time, armed with the power of truth, we had the opportunity to create a future that was grounded in authenticity and honesty. The new twist had shaken us to our core, but it had also ignited a fire within us—a fire fueled by resilience and an unwavering determination to reclaim our happiness. We stood on the precipice of a new beginning, ready to forge a path that would be defined by our own choices, unburdened by the weight of secrets and manipulation. As we emerged from the shadows of our past, we looked ahead with a renewed sense of purpose. The twists and turns of our journey had tested our love, but they had also revealed its strength. Together, we would rise above the challeng

She would stop at nothing to see Marvis brought to her knees, to see her suffer as she had suffered, alone and abandoned by those she loved. But even as Tracey reveled in her triumph, her victory was short-lived. Marvis and Jace, bound by the unbreakable bond of their fated love, refused to be defeated. With hearts filled with courage and determination, they fought back against the darkness that threatened to consume them, their love a beacon of hope amid chaos. And as they emerged victorious from the fray, their love stronger than ever before, Marvis and Jace knew that no matter what challenges lay ahead, they would face them together, bound by the unbreakable bond of their fated love.

I mean why would she love a man twice her age, she's fucken 19, yet she was already married off to a monster. James crouches in front of her, taking out a pocket knife and running it down her face to her clothes. She shivers at the cold metal against her body, oh how she wishes her father was still alive, he'd never allow her baby girl to marry such a man, heck he'd never allow her to marry at such a young age. “You've grown some balls huh? You disobey me now, is that it?”

Raising his head, blonde hair plastered to his head in a cold sweat Zade asked the young God, ¨What just happened to me? It took a while for Tawhirimatea to answer as he chose his words carefully, but when he spoke his voice was sad as he solemnly admitted, ¨The feelings you´ve just experienced is the final part of the breaking of a fated mate bond, April has given herself to another and you are sentenced to remain alone forever. This is your punishment for rejecting what the Moon Goddess gifted you, and the only way you can reverse the break is if April chooses you of her own free will, forsaking the man she has bound herself to.¨

“do you actually believe him?” “yes, i got to…” bodaway sighs looking up at the night sky, he is just admiring the stars of the universe. “...i must believe him, for if she’s actually gone i don’t know what i’d do.” he exhales.-you could hear his heart ache. “what if this is all a part of his broken heart for two trying to cope with her death?” bodaway turns to his life long friend ganesh, he looks up at him with heavy eyes.

Through everything that has happened, I realized this pin also epitomizes pain and burning rage. I gripped tightly to it as I slipped it smoothly, knotting my hair into a perfect twist. Amadeo watched me intently as I did that. I know what he is thinking and I can not blame him. However, I can see that the doubt in his eyes slowly faded the moment he saw how determined and unswerving my fire was. “Love is a twisted curse, as it is a gift. It will betray you in the time you are least expecting.” “You of all people should already know that. I am just simply reminding.”

Aidan appeared beside him almost instantly. “You need to see her.” “Will I die if I don’t?” he asked flatly. It felt like it. “Things won’t end well.” “Whatever move I make now, things won’t end well.” “You have to trust that this happened for a reason. Fate wouldn’t—”

On an abandoned road, a black Jeep Wrangler was speeding in the opposite direction from the city of North Bay. The atmosphere outside was calm with nothing visible in the sight except for the illuminated road and vast spread of darkness. A beautiful girl was lying in the backseat of the car. Her fair skin was looking like porcelain under the light coming from the full moon. Her eyes were covered with a black cloth and her limbs were tied with ropes. She was wearing a beautiful wedding gown and looked like a fallen angel. She was not sleeping but unconscious.