Novel & Cerita Ámame Una Vez Más

It ends up happening anyway; he catches me by my arms, and steadies me, an alarmed expression on his face. "What's wrong? What happened to you?" he asks, smoothing my hair from my face. His touch feels cold against my scalded skin, and I reach for his other hand, placing it on the other side of my face. And then I remember who he is. "Death, death, come to take me away. Why not instead you let me stay? Would you like to have one last dance? Come on Death, just give me a chance." I sing, swaying to the words, placing Death's hands on my shoulders.

She asked. "Mates". I said. "Nooo.. I told you my mate died. Right now, You are my friend. Maybe, we can be something in future after I turn into a wolf again". She said, "Ah,.. that's a lot to wait for." I said. "Can't we just be more than friends". I said. "Well, we can be. You are my special one. Since, I don't have anyone besides you". She said and smirked. "But where are we going to find the son of that vampire". She asked.

My heart fluttered at the sound, but I pretended not to hear it and continued walking toward the sunlit road. If there was a next life, I never wanted to see Shawn again.

"All right. Here—have more fish. I'm still trying to process everything you said... I can't believe my own brother would do something so evil just for power, money, and whatever else he wants." "Thanks. I'm glad you understand—I don't want anyone else caught up in my plans." "Why, Am? What's your reason? You know you could forget revenge and live a normal life, right?" "Don't call me Am," she insisted. "Only one person is allowed to call me that." "Who? Your boyfriend?"

' As she looked at Y/n, again turned her head looking outside and spoke "What are you dong here....I told you I don't need anything.....just leave and please never come back.....It's just so annoying to see you every day...." "And I would love to annoy you everyday....." – saying she hugged her. But she didn't responded, Amelia made an honest effort to cheer up but Neum can't get out of the trauma. " Neum, please .....focus on yourself and try to forget those horrible moments, it will only give you pain nothing else......Tell me what you want I will try my everything to make your life smooth like before, please just don't give up....on yourself" –Amelia plead.

“Forget about what your father ever says to you, I'm the only person who should matter in your life, I'm the only person you need, Amora. I will be there for you every single time.” Amora smiled. “Thank you Camila.” “It's okay and I think your father is seeing another woman.”

I need someone to help me run the pack and hold back the encroaching vamps, not an infant without basic table manners. Only Ama meets my eyes, a challenge in her gaze as if she’s silently saying I told you so. “You could always dissolve the bond and take someone of your choosing,” she reminds me. My stomach hardens into a stone. “I didn’t know this is what Luna would be like,” I admit. “But I’m not doing that.” “Suit yourself,” Ama says with a shrug, spearing a carrot on her fork and popping it into her mouth with an arched brow, her eyes cutting to Luna, who’s picking her teeth with a fingernail.

A YEAR LATER “I told you I bought another hoodie, why do you keep wearing that.” “And I told you. It’s the last gift I got from my father and I’m not gonna throw it off like that!” “I’m not asking you to throw it away, I’m simply asking you to ware the new one.” “I keep saying that I’m not gonna wear it” “Stop being stubborn Amaia it's torn.” “I fucking know.” “Am never gonna do this for you again. You know the struggle I had to go through to get the hoodie. We went into the town. Fight to get you so clothes.”

But a flash came back to me. No! This is not the end; I don't have to give up. I'm not alone, I say, touching my stomach. I must prepare for the arrival and the future of my child, even alone in a country about which I know nothing. I must give him a future, the best that I can give him. But for that, I must... I must live. Yes!! I must live.

I stare at my computer screen as the thin line blinks for me to start typing. My heart is beating a mile a minute and my head is on a rampage. I shut my eyes tight and take a deep breath to keep myself from going crazy. In and out. And then it starts, just as I remember it. The words slip through my fingers like a song I know all too well. One word after the other, never ending. It's been so long that the feeling is so alien. I missed this.