Y Yo Que Te Deseo A Morir Novels & Stories

demon:- can I see my mother one last time can I, I miss her so much please let me see her once, you can take my life but let me see her once. "she is gone now, and one day you will be too, I want you to leave your life, leaving behind everything that holds you back, you deserve this life so live it, I can not let you see her, she has taken birth and she is starting her new life, now it's your time to start your life from zero, for sake of you and her past, live your life, when she was with me, she said, she want you to be happy, so if you want to be happy kill him and move on, you can do it"

The curse wrapped around my heart like a snake, tightening and tightening. In that moment I really thought I was going to die. I lay there, my face against the cold cement, with only one thought in my head. It's better that he's gone. He's gone, so he won't have to watch me die. Somehow I came back to life after that. Maybe the curse decided it wasn't done playing with me. I braced against the bookshelf and stood. In the mirror, my face was white as paper, my forehead all blood. I rinsed it with water and stuck a bandage on it.

“My Ayla is gone. I have nothing to protect. Even if I knew I would have told you because there is nothing left for me. My baby. She died. You killed her” I went in so close that only an inch remained between us. “Now I want to die too. I am so tired of all this.” My throat burned but I have to let it out. “Kill me, kill me now because there is no future we can have. I fell for you the night I saw you when you took control, but that was also the night I wished I could have never met you.” The world blurred and so did the moon. “Kill me now and end this for all of us, please. This is too much I want to go back to her”

She yelled at me. "Hey! No one dares yell at Serena Riccardo. One minute" I took a deep breath and exhaled. " That's it. Now get down from there. What are you doing there? It's dangerous. You could die. Hold on, do you wish to die? Like, you want to commit suicide? Hey! That's who I am. The death Lord. I grant people's death wish. If you wanna die, I can help you out. Just a bullet would do and you will be on your way to hell. Don't forget to say hello to the devil and inform him that Serena Riccardo sent you" I smirked. " You don't get it, do you? Just get lost and let me be"

I didn’t need to question what Dad did—because as a parent, there's nothing a mother or father wouldn’t do for their child. When Dad tried to force me to abort my children and I had nowhere to run, I was at my weakest. But to protect them, and to be with them, I jumped off the yacht. God knows how much I wanted to live—that’s why I ended up under the Nicastro’s care, playing hide and seek with death. “There’s nothing else I want in this lifetime but to see you grow up healthy, happy, and smart enough so that no one can abuse you or look down on you,” I whispered as I stared into my children's eyes.

Deja que te diga cosas al oído Para que te acuerdes si no estás conmigo Despacito Quiero desnudarte a besos despacito Firmar las paredes de tu laberinto Y hacer de tu cuerpo todo un manuscrito (sube, sube, sube) Sube, sube (oh) Quiero ver bailar tu pelo, quiero ser tu ritmo Que le enseñes a mi boca tus lugares favoritos (Favoritos, favoritos, baby) Déjame sobrepasar tus zonas de peligro Hasta provocar tus gritos y que olvides tu apellido Si te pido un beso, ven, dámelo Yo sé que estás pensándolo Llevo tiempo intentándolo Mami, esto es dando y dándolo Sabes que tu corazón conmigo te hace "bam-bam" Sabes que esa beba está buscando de mi "bam-bam"

"Hello, everyone. I'm Madison Griffin." Madison calmly recounted her experiences over the years. She mentioned that her work had been plagiarized and stolen and that she had been forced to abandon her lifelong dreams. She described how her family only prepared gifts for Juliette every Christmas. She also shared her inner feelings as she was discarded by her lover, consumed by the raging fire, and pushed to the brink of death. "The flames tore at my skin," she said. "In that moment, I wanted to die. But then I thought, why should it be me? Fortunately, I was given one more chance. Though it was only for a month, it was enough."

“You want to die so bad, don't you? That's good. Because tonight, I am going to fuck you till you beg for death, Carla. I will punish you so much, you will not know what killed you.” Good. Fear. That's exactly what I want. “When I'm done killing you, I will send your brother off so he will join you wherever the fuck you're going.”

The woman under all of it, looking at me clearly and choosing, with full knowledge and full cost counted, to say yes. "There is one condition," she said. "Name it." "Lake Como," she said. "Whenever we decide to do this properly, it happens there." "Done," I said. "My father never got there," she said. "I would like to get there with you." "Then that is where we will be," I said.

"I cannot let you do this!" "You have no say!" I yelled back, "you have no say, haven't you realized, though I love you to death, with every morsel of my being but I cannot put up with this anymore. I cannot be delusional anymore, I have seen that it pays me nothing to sit and keep believing that you may want me, that there may be something in you that slightly desires me because there isn't. You don't want me, you do not love me, you do not desire me, not even slightly."