Трагическая Любовь Novels & Stories

Snap. A blinding, white-hot agony exploded in my chest. It felt as though a hot iron rod had been driven through my sternum, violently ripping away the invisible thread that bound our souls together. My wolf shrieked inside my mind, a desperate, mourning howl that made my ears ring. My knees buckled, threatening to drop me to the floor. Despite everything—despite the cruelty, the insults, and the ultimate betrayal—the tragic truth choked me: I still loved him. I loved him so deeply that I couldn't even bring myself to properly voice the words to accept his rejection.

True love always wins, even in the darkness. The End

And the spirit woke the boy up, the spirit told him that his friends betrayed him and because of the sword that was used on him his descendants won't be able to cross to the other worlds and also from today on his body has become spirit, if any of his descendants try to visit the other world. Its skin would peel to death and friends' love will spread both old and new world. The spirit died and his body vanished away. The boy gets up angrily and vows to destroy their love, he succeeds because the lady gets married to someone else after a huge bribe was given to her father not to let her daughter get married to the guy. Anytime the descendants of those two lovers try to fall in love with each

Utterly hollow. The lobby around me became a blur. I couldn’t cry. I didn’t deserve to cry. I had loved her. Truly. Deeply. But too late. Far too late to undo the damage. Too late to tell her the truth. Too late to fight for her. And now, she was gone. Because of me. Forever.

I must waltz my way out of this, or my father is dead meat. The thought of losing my father made my eyes well up with tears, I couldn't breathe, couldn't think straight. I was trapped, and I didn't know how to escape. I thought about running, about running into the dark and never looking back. But where would I go? Who would help me? Fenrir would find me even if I was a needle in a haystack. I was alone, completely and utterly, totally alone. And I knew it. I had no one to turn to, no one to trust. I was on my own, and I was running out of time.

That she was just tricked by the Yamato's team. Well, though the truth transpired it was too late now, Clench never regretted to be with her in death. Well, it seems that it was already written on the book of life, where the love story they once built and was broken into pieces, reconnected again, between the tragic of Love and Death.

"I don't have a choice. It's for the best trust me. It's going to make our life easier after his. Trust me. It might hurt for now but it was bound to happen." "Brett don't say it. I love you." I said, endless tears streaming down my face. He can't do this to me. It's going to kill me and I don't know if I'll even find a purpose to fix myself back if he breaks up with me. "You love me. That's the problem. That's the reason we need to do it now. We need to clear this mess. We need to end this." I broke into sobs and wiped my face. I couldn't take it. My throat was hurting so bad and I was choking. I was feeling immense pain and I don't know if I'm going to survive this. I'm not sure if it's go

"Stay here with Amanda, Ms. Sanders. I'll take care of the fees." Tears welled up in Charlotte's eyes as she stared at Jonathan gratefully. He patted her shoulder soothingly but shot me a dark look. "Tessa, if you apologize to Ms. Sanders and Amanda now, we can move past this." His words stabbed through me like a dagger. The burning sensation on my calf was nothing compared to my heartbreak at that moment. I stared at the man I had loved for the last six years. A bitter smile etched upon my bloodless face as I relented. "Fine. I'm sorry."

guessed Athen. The handsome, sharp-nosed young man nodded and then took a long breath. It was tiring having nightmares and getting pieces of riddles that he didn't know the answers to. "What did you dream this time?" asked his mother, taking over the seat next to him. "A girl crying in the corner of the room with sad cries," Damaresh replied, looking straight ahead. Looking at the beautiful flow of the river was quite soothing. Silence. Both were busy with their thoughts. Damaresh was busy thinking about the puzzle pieces in his dream, while Athena was busy thinking about how long this shadow would stay in her family's life. The past events traumatized her enough that she didn't want to repe

Hugh had taken a bullet to the heart, and all his lies had finally caught up with him. It all seemed like it was meant to be. This was where it ended. No matter what came next, no matter who came for me, I was still Tasmin Sheargold. [The End.]