Novel & Cerita A Heart So Cold And Wicked

He said to her and she swallowed hard. “I don’t want to commit zina... Allah had warned us against it... You are a Muslim too..” She said to him and he laughed. “Look at who is preaching ... I can’t believe this...see I am a man that can get anything he want and exactly how he want it... You make it easy for me by coming here ... If you cooperate, it makes it easy for you, and if you prevent the hard way, it is sweeter for me ...I am not saying I want to marry you ...don’t leave your husband, just add me to the list .. that is all.” He said and saw her rushed to the door to open it and he laughed showing her the card for opening which was in his hand and she went on her knees ...crying and h

She began plotting ways to get back at Lisa for this insult. Outside and to the whole wide world, she is a kind hearted and humble lady. Always showing her smiles and slow to anger but in reality, she was far from that. She is a deceptive and manipulative lady. Using dubious means to get what she wants. Afterall, her father covers up her bad deeds hiding them in the dark away from the public. No one would ever know that behind that sweet and innocent smile was a black heart full of evil. "I want her to pay now. I can't be patient and you know that" Savannah whined more calmer than before.

“Show me your heart, Rosemary Blackhollow. Show me what you’re willing to sacrifice.” The ground beneath me cracked and splintered, a deep, bone-chilling sound echoing through the wasteland. I staggered, trying to keep my balance, but a searing pain erupted in my chest. It felt as though claws were tearing through my heart, pulling me apart from the inside. A scream tore from my throat, raw and primal, as I clutched at the invisible force wreaking havoc within me.

This wasn’t the time or place for such thoughts, but I found myself lost in his appearance, struggling to take in enough air. “Since you want to know so badly, sure, why not.” He arched his brows, but his eyes were devoid of any emotion. He was still mad at me, and that only made the pit in my stomach worse. “The cold room is more of a dungeon, used to keep stubborn wolves in line. It's dark, freezing, and filled with ice. Even the strongest warrior of this pack wouldn’t last a week in there,” he retorted casually, as if he wasn’t talking about human lives.

She asks and I feel disgust for having been with such a slut. I leave and for the first time in a long time, I cry... I transform into my wolf (Shadow ) and I run trying to feel anything but the pain in my chest. It feels as though someone ripped my heart open and coated it with silver and put it back into my body. Never again will I ever love a woman! Never again! How could the one woman I trusted do that to me? My thoughts are interrupted by the smell of vanilla and strawberry... The pain in my chest lessens and I decide to follow that smell..

SONG OF THE CHAPTER: “World So Cold” BY Three Days Grace IVARA'S POV: The night air is sharp enough to bite. I’m frozen against the tree trunk, staring into Ronan’s storm-colored eyes as his words echo like a verdict. "You’re mine whether you like it or not. Even though I despise you." My wolf flinches, traitor that she is, her ears flicking forward like a lovesick pup who just heard the ice-cream truck.

he stated “Is he Vincent Cruz?” My father asked me and I nodded. “Yes, dad. He's Vincent” “Guards!” He was summoned, and three guards took hold of Vincent. “How dare you try to ruin my daughter's mating ceremony with your lies?” I watched Vincent being hit to pulp by my father's men, and I couldn't be more satisfied. He deserves it for being a scumbag. “Is she really Alpha Vincent’s ex-wife?” “I heard the daughter of Alpha Wilson is promiscuous. I never thought she'd be so shameless as well to bring her ex to her ceremony”

“And your dad, Bianca? He’s the one who helped me tonight. He gave me the codes. He knows I’m about to get rich. So, what’s it gonna be? You want to win or lose?” Bianca’s hand shook. The truth hit her hard. Her own dad, a traitor. She could barely get the words out. “He... he wouldn’t do that.” “He already did,” Miller snapped. “Now, move!” He swung the hammer—not at them, not yet—but right at the ice near Maya’s feet. CRACK! White cracks shot across the ice, a spiderweb spreading out. The sound was deafening. Toby grabbed a metal shovel from the edge of the rink. “Leave them alone!” he shouted, charging Miller and swinging the shovel.

“Oh really? Do you not remember me walking into Marquette hotel last night? Do you not remember me spilling champagne on your mistress?” Jace was stupid in certain ways and that helped me plan this out very well, rather than defending himself he'd try his best to shift all the blame on me. “Marquette hotel? Baby you know if there's any place I hate in this world is a rundown hotel with history of suicides, cheating, death.” He tried to reach for my hand but I moved back. “Well you must have a kink for that then—”

he stated coldly and it felt like my heart was stabbed. "Why do you have to be cr uel?" I questioned in pain.