REBIRTH OF LOVE

REBIRTH OF LOVE

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The world was the witness of their love.They showed the world the difference between the two phases " the love for power" and "the power of love". They showed the world what love actually is . That is it in our hands to decide who we should fall in love with ? Is love something which is between two people just for a few years or just for one lifetime? Or is it something which never fades? Apparently one life to tell the world what love is , was not enough for them . The world didn't want to witness their love for only one life. So , the world separated them . The world was against them , but the universe supported them . Be a witness to the REBIRTH OF LOVE.
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Nocturne

(Clair de Lune book #3) "I am here to officially confirm the existence of beings beyond human limitations on this planet, and they are by no means friendly." It's been a while now, traveling across the country and taking down facilities left and right. It's like a game of dominoes, the more that topple, the louder the noise gets. We've made new friends and lost old ones, but most importantly, we're still standing strong and from the looks of it, we won't be backing down soon. I was blindsided though and the most powerful became the powerless; I was fighting a war no longer fit for me but I still had my family behind my back, supporting me with every bone in their aching bodies. We still had a fight to finish and there was another war I was waging with myself, that of blood and bonds I'd never thought I'd have to choose between. In the end, none of this matters unless we find the man who started this all. The man who stripped me of my dignity, my fame; I'd win this war even if it stole the last, dying breath from my lips. At least I'd go down fighting for what I knew was right.

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