Ximena had been in love with the same person since she was a teen, the only person she had ever been with, the only person she would ever want to be with...and she had to share him. It was expected of her as she was only his mistress. Mistress, what a horrible word. She hated being called that more than anything, it was all about pride and she knew she deserved the title of wife more than Lyona. It wasn't like he loved her...right? What if he did? [i]He does. He loves her so much more than you. Look at them.[/i] listening to the voice in her head Ximenas eyes went straight to Dak and Lyona, her heart shattering in her chest. She hated seeing them together regardless of the fact that wife, in this case, was just an empty title held by a hag …show more content…
If looks could kill the woman would have already been dead ten times over as well as anyone within her line of sight, Samael would have had plenty of new bodies and Mena could walk away from this ordeal a happy woman. She wasn't that lucky and no matter how much she stared Lyona down she didn't seem to die. What a shame. She understood completely why Lyona was there prancing around like she actually mattered, it was a special event where she was required to be at his side. That didn't make Mena hate her any less. Her madness was at it's peak with voices constantly telling her to do horrible things, make it that much more miserable for not only Lyona but everyone else in the room, drag the hag around by her hair, maybe even push her off a bridge and make it seem like an …show more content…
It wasn't something she was willing to risk. [b]" JUST STOP!"[/b], she snapped out louder than she should before throwing her cup and its contents at the nearest person earning the stares of those around her. She was over being a proper lady! WHO CARED! She was ready to make her presence known, she wasn't going to continue sitting in the corner sulking like a child while LYONNNNAAAAA did whatever she wanted. Alright, she may have had just a little too much to drink~ BUT IT WAS GOING TO BE WORTH IT! In all honesty, Mena wasn't the type to let people get under her skin but the combination of stress and alcohol caused that Storm blood to boil in her veins bringing out her temper and a bit too much bravery. With a huff she would push herself up from her seat, brushing some wrinkles from her dress in the process before making a beeline over to
The mood immediately changes and we discover that Hermia rather than being filled with filial love is determined to marry Lysander rather than her father’s choice for her. And so the love theme is made more complex as we have the wrathful love of her father confronted by the love of her daughter for the man who is not her fathers’ choice. The love theme is further complicated by the arrival of Helena. Here we see the platonic love of two friends.
Love, lust and infatuation all beguile the senses of the characters in this dreamy and whimsical work of Shakespeare, and leads them to act in outlandish ways, which throughly amuses the reader. True love does prevail in the end for Hermia and Lysander, and the initial charm of infatuation ends up proving to have happy consequence for Helena and Demetrius as well. Even when at first the reader thinks that, in theory, the effects the potion will wear off and Lysander will once again reject Helena, Oberon places a blessings on all the couples that they should live happily ever after.
As in the case of Demetrius, infatuation causes Helena to be selfish, thinking only of her own relationship betterment with Demetrius, thus Helena betrays Hermia and Lysander?s secret in the hopes that Demetrius will be grateful to her and that she could meet him. Helena, too, is infatuated with Demetrius, who ?dotes, devoutly dotes, dotes in idolatry? on Demetrius. The repetition of the word ?dotes? emphasizes on the extent of Helena?s besotted state. Helena fails to consider Hermia and Lysander?s feelings and the consequences of her actions, only contemplating on how to have Demetrius? ?sight thither and back again?.
Singing loudly and out of tune, a rude awakening to Jotaro who was still enjoying a dream he was going to write out later. Walking from his room, grogy in pajama pants alone, Jotaro found Joseph in the kitchen, making breakfast. He can see it was a simple breakfast; just bacon, eggs and toast. Jotaro stood in the doorway to the kitchen, watching Joseph sing dramatically as he made a face on a plate with the food.
...ul wife. The love she has for him helps him throughout all the hardship and moments of weakness he encounters on his journey home. When he finally made it home to his queen is was nothing but continuous sobbing because of the love both of them was feeling and enjoyment of being in each other arms again (xx111.231-240).
Michelangelo hovered around the couch where April lay, perched like a crouching lemur over the back as anxiety tightened his brow. Restlessness bit at his heels, and it kept him fidgeting on his feet. April's tossing did not help. If only he could read minds! Then, perhaps, he could do more for her . . .
“In women, love runs deep and true, spanning the life cycle from maiden, to mother, to crone. Thus, it is a woman’s job to slay the dragon, despite what the chroniclers tell you.
My initial response to having read Editha is that I feel Editha is so blinded by her religiosity towards war that, and so vehement in her defense of said religiosity, that it could be said that she is a zealot. In my view, I feel she represents the humanitarian interventionist/religious imperialist view when, after George tells her that it's come to war after hearing of it, she says to him, “But don't you see, dearest, that it wouldn't have come to this, if it hadn't been in the order of Providence? And I call any war glorious that is for the liberation of people who have been struggling for years against the cruelest oppression” (Howells 127). She suggests
Anna and her mother looked up from making their hardtack to find Adam, Anna’s brother, writhing in pain with tears streaming down his dirty face. Horrified, Anna looked at what had caused the screech of pain, which was a hefty wagon crushing Adam’s short, skinny leg.
knew that she didn't love him, but still proceeded to commit the rest of his life to her. Consequently, a story of forbidden passion, hatred, and jealousy unfolds.
...ot give happy ending to them, but show Du’s excellent and uncommon pursuing. The love that Du looking for is whatever love and death are both without regret. This emotion cannot base on gain or loss and advantages or disadvantages, but base on mutual understanding, appreciate and attract among people. This kind of emotional is the most pure in the world. In my point of view, she is a loyal woman, and knowing her own worth. She felt betrayed and abandoned because the money and jewels she carried with her was worth ten times to the amount of Li Jia trade her for. This shows that a wise and strong woman always has a second plan. Her plan for Li Jia was to set up dignity for him so that he can get back in good graces with his father. Since Li lets his father down by taking up with prostitute. However, Li lets Du down as well as the tough woman dies with a broken heart.
Although, he tries to better himself, Yunior’s awful treatment to women prohibit him from attaining a significant connection with them. His dishonesty erodes his strength, health, and his relationships with not only women, but his family and friends. Yunior realizes that his own heartbreak was his own fault due to betraying his fiance. His language of objectifying women only makes the reader see how disrespectful he is towards females. His words and actions towards his past lovers make him regretful and guilty for the hurt he put them though. He becomes aware of the fact that he lost someone precious which leads him to feel remorse for himself. His chaotic love life forces him to understand that he is horrible in the way he treats and views women, the relationship with his ex fiance was a real learning experience for him, and cheaters never
Mom seemed to enjoy Dad’s and John’s discussion. She kept an eye on my dad’s heart monitor. The steady pulse seemed to comfort her as she listened to John explain that by defeating the wicked witch, Dorothy enabled all her friends to prove that they possessed the heart they thought they lacked. However, they needed the assistance of a leader who loved them and would help them the way FDR loved and helped Americans.
The Battle of Hastings saw the clash of two military systems. The Saxon army, centred on the King’s personal bodyguard of “housecarles", comprised the universal levy, the “Fyrd", led by the local leaders of each shire with their households. The Third stood behind and were paid during the way when other housecarls were slained.
Long, long ago, in a peaceful Valley know as Dimale Valley there lived a tall, strong king named Maximus the third. He married a beautiful, elegant lady named Octavia. As years went by, Octavia was pregnant giving birth to a baby boy which they named Titus. Titus grew up to be a smart, mighty, fearful prince. Titus always loved to explore around the Valley. One day when Titus was returning from his daily walk he seen an unusual looking cave. Titus explored almost everywhere in the Valley from North to South, and East to West. There was a small sign indicating that the caves name was Fortis. Titus decides to enter the cave and starts to explore. There was very little light in the cave. Suddenly, Titus hear a loud roar. Titus ran to the place