LOVE IN EVERY WORLD

LOVE IN EVERY WORLD

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The Pulse is love itself - the energy that sustains her world, the force she was born without, and the one thing she's doomed to chase through endless mortal lives. Miorel Dalmahoy is a living paradox: born without the Pulse - without love's resonance - an impossibility, a void in the current of Záiro and a threat to the divine order. Ironically, she is the goddess of divinity. Centuries don't pass in the blink of an eye. They begin with seconds - small, fragile, endless - stretching into minutes, hours, days, weeks, months, years... until time itself grows heavy enough to be called a century. For Miorel, immortality isn't a blessing. It's a sentence. Cursed to find love - and lose it - again and again, in every world, every lifetime. To others, eternity is a gift. To her, it's the cruelest curse of fate. Started 28-29/10/2025 (No plagiarism allowed.)
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They have met before-countless times, in countless lives. But love was never theirs to keep. They are drawn together by an invisible thread, an unshakeable force written into the marrow of their existence. But the Universe is cruel, twisting devotion into destruction. Every time they find each other, the world unravels. Every time they fall, everything burns. Now, stripped of memory, they stand on opposite sides-strangers, enemies, inevitable. The echo of something lost lingers in their bones, a whisper of a love that was never meant to survive. This time, they are meant to kill. This time, they must not remember. But fate has never been kind to those who try to defy it. EDIT: This story is MINE and original. The only other copy of this work is on Ao3 under DeeLa17. Any other copies or translations outside of these users are not mine. Please refrain from stealing or publishing on any other platform WITHOUT my consent. If you wish to translate it into another language, feel free to contact me.

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