Yo Soy La Vid Verdadera Novels & Stories

However, part of me knew the answer; I was just dreading it. "Renunciado a la vida." Given up on life. Javier says the words I never thought I would hear when talking about Sienna. She had more drive and life in her than anyone else I had met. Her defiance and desire to push her boundaries are what first caught my attention. So to hear that she had become nothing more than a shell of herself was mindblowing.

The trunk was still there, buried under years of things I couldn’t throw away, but couldn’t face either. I tore through the trunk like a madman. Folders, boots, bullets, broken glasses... then I found it. A CD. Para siempre, it said. I laughed bitterly. Forever, my ass. I slid it into the old player. The machine coughed and cracked. And then the voice came on. Her voice. Soft. Laughing. Then the screen came alive. There she was. Elena. Damn. My stomach turned. We were laughing in the video. I was lifting her in the rain. She screamed playfully. She called my name “Diego…” And for a second I swear I could smell her perfume again.

“Someone who can see the amazing person who you truly are. I know we just met, but trust me, your true self shines through. Right now, everything seems to be falling apart, but you have to have faith that the Goddess has a plan for everything.” “Thank you.” I say, sniffling. It’s getting harder for me to be able to keep all my emotions in check.

Her hands pressed gently against Luciano, holding him off while she savored the desperate intensity in his eyes. Yet, her legs still spread apart kindly. Luciano instantly understood her intentions. He knelt before her and pushed his soft tongue inside, savoring the taste of her sweet body. Tanya screamed as her climax arrived, her opening moist and yielding. Luciano was already painfully hard. He slowly and firmly pushed himself in her, hearing her pant in satisfaction. Luciano pressed hard against her tummy. He crouched by her ear, gasping amid her shattered screams. "Has Padre ever been here, Madre?"

I was sitting alone at the empty dining table when my phone buzzed. It was an anonymous text. No name, just a picture and a message. The picture was of Albert’s hand, a hand I knew better than my own. But the laurel wreath tattoo symbolizing our mate bond had been altered—a tiny letter ‘M’ was now etched into the design. The message read: All I had to do was ask, and he let me leave my mark on him. Another message came through. So what if the ceremony is fake? He told me that in his heart, I’m his chosen one.

♡VIOLA POV♡ Things are getting in right way everyone got their true love, even I got my true love but my all worries are about sals only I know dhiren is good but he is being rude to sals I'm really angry for that will he hurt her no way, sals is not only my bestie but also my soul sister how can I let someone to hurt her I should do something to clear these misunderstandings first I wanna kill that bitch eva mercilessly

Levi's POV Aguanta mi querido va a estar bien."(hang in there my dear it's going to be alright) I heard a small voice but gentle whispering in my head. "Summer baby? Is that you?" I ask thinking that it's my daughter though I highly doubt it. "Soy yo Selena tu compañera." (It's me Selena your mate).

Sophia laughed softly and then took out her phone to show him a short video from prom night, where Vincent had slipped something into Marianne’s drink. "Give me what I want, and Vincent will be out of your life for good," Sophia smirked. "How did you get this?" Jayson demanded. "Let’s just say... I’m Sophia Latino," she grinned. "What do you want from me?" "Tell everyone at the party tomorrow that I’m your girlfriend," she said with a confident smile. Jayson’s eyes widened in disbelief. "Are you out of your mind?" he snapped, to which she gave an enthusiastic nod.

o. Till the next adios

I follow behind not so eager to reach there. Surprisingly they had soup today. Is it some kind of important day. When l was to reach the queue, the soup was said to have finished. I watched as everyone feasted. I hurriedly finished my food and laid done in our cells. I looked through the window with the aid of the moonlight seeing the stars as they shone bright, I made a wish, to wish For a better life, my life back a year ago I change sides only to force my wound on the floor, and it hurt l say. I whimpered loudly as l changed the other side.