Novel & Cerita Against The Loveless World: A Novel

I had looked forward to this baby for so long. Not just me—Wayne had, too. We used to love each other deeply, but we never had a child. When I finally conceived, his doctor tore it from me. The pain was unbearable and left me hopeless. "Really, Wayne? After you left that day, your private doctor performed the abortion without anesthesia. "He said it was on your order." Wayne's face went blank for a second. He opened his mouth but said nothing. His hands shook as he fumbled for his phone, like he was trying to confirm something.

She recalled the day she and Sean were kissing intimately in the bathroom, with James standing even closer to them than she was now to him. Was James’s pain then the same as hers now, unbearable to the point of suffocation? No, his pain must have been even worse. So this was what love felt like. To love someone was to be unable to bear seeing others being close to them or claiming them as their own. But she had hurt James deeply, countless times. Like self-inflicted punishment, she stood motionless in the snow, staring at the darkened window. The next morning, Jessica and James left for the City Hall.

She cleared her throat, her voice heavy with disappointment. "You were the one who cheated first, Elizabeth. I am ashamed to ask Xavier's parents for anything." She lifted her chin slightly. "All of your assets and wealth will go to them. Consider it your atonement." After a brief pause, she pulled out a pile of newspapers and flung them at Elizabeth. "Read. See how the world sees you now." Elizabeth frowned slightly and skimmed through the headlines. They were all the same. [The devoted wife who betrayed her first love—leading to her ex-husband's tragic death!]

She hoped that one day, Kris would vanish so that he can have Alfe all by herself. When she heard that Kris has a love interest towards her brother, she supported her all the way. She was even the one, who pushed Kris to fight for her lover. But when Alex died, Myla hated the fact that Alfe was still in love with Kirs. Worst part was that Alfe chose to transferred his workplace where Kris was working. Myla hated Kris silently, even until present. The enemy knew the inner issue of each individual. He can read thoughts and hidden desires. He can enter easily to those soul who are bitter, greedy and envious. She found Myla a perfect soul to devour.

“You think you have it all figured out. I’m the bad guy. I’m the one who came here to seduce you and use you. Even though I told you that I love you, you throw it back into my face. Did you care about me at all? Or did you go home, disgusted, after you’d slept with me?” That got him to move. He grabbed her by the arms: his fingers dug into her biceps, not enough to hurt, but enough to get her attention. “You never disgusted me. I wanted you the moment I first saw you. I still want you. I dream about you and Jesus Christ, Joy, don’t you know the goddamn truth? I love you so much it kills me, and it kills me that you did this and that I love you still.” “Fuck you, Adam Danvers,” she whispered.

Many people say that falling in love is not wrong. All beings have the right to feel love. It's not wrong to fight for love, until the end. It's not something wrong if love can or can't be reciprocated. However, why should Reo get social punishment? He just fell in love, and tried to fight for his love. Although the idol of the heart is called unusual if it is Reo who loves him.

except for one, I notice. I hitch in a breath as my gaze meets the eyes of the brooding War God. His eyes are colder than an Arctic wind, and though he holds the Goddess of Love in his arms, he barely seems to notice her. His eyes flit from me to Apollo, his expression unreadable, other than the obvious tightening of his jaw. I force myself to pull my gaze away, focusing with difficulty on Apollo, who's smile has turned amused. "Interesting dynamic there, you two." He says in a voice that holds the smallest, almost undetectable amount of bitterness. "In all the myths, it is Aphrodite and Ares who are in love, unable to stay away from each other...and yet...that has never been the case." "Wha

The frustration and desperation in his voice as he looks away is so raw and I crawl over to sit in his lap and take his face in my hands and force him to look at me. “I love you too,” I say and see sadness in his eyes as a tear escapes down his cheek. “How can you say that after everything I’ve just told you?” “Because it’s true. Because even though we have literally everything against us, I still want to try. I want to fight. Because this is worth fighting for; you’re worth fighting for.” “No, I’m not, Violet! I can’t give you a happy ending. It’s just not in the cards for me. My life is too messy. You’re already too involved. I’m not good for you. I don’t deserve your love.”

"Tsk. Don't deny it, you thought I didn't get what you said before? You're wrong" I took a deep breath "yes I'm the one behind that book. I'm not really in love, actually I don't believe in love" "How did you write like this? How did you wrote the story where the Characters being so in love? Readers will think the author is in love" "That's why I can write like that because in a non -existent world I believe in love" "You just did that" "Which?" "It's just that you don't believe in love. But in fact you just built a wall in your heart and you convinced yourself that you don't believe in love"

, Rae glared at him. "Umm, okay", he went silent. She tends to his injury and for the finale, she patched his cut lips with the love pattern band-aid. "Does it have to be pink and have a love pattern?", Troy complained. "That's the only band-aid I found, stop being so petty over a love pattern band-aid", Rae sighed. Jae Min laughed like a child, he had this teasing look. He said that both of us looked like lovers in a quarrel.