Novel & Cerita Against The Loveless World: A Novel

"Don't be so impatient, young woman. The things we can't have always seem the most tempting. Being the one with unrequited love is a position you should hold onto dearly. "Because once you finally get him, that perfect image you hold in his heart will fade, and you'll soon be forgotten." I leaned against my car, taking deep breaths, but the suffocating weight inside me wouldn't go away. The dull ache in my heart had transformed into a blade twisting inside me, making my fingers tremble. I pressed a hand against my chest, forcing back the tears in my eyes. Not yet. This wasn't the time. Christopher was already starting to feel guilty. The end was near.

Yvonne argued, Arnold walked to Uzor's car “There is no love in your country… there is no love in your world” “Of cause there is” Rachael said “Maybe… but it is not enough… there are those you call terrorists who slaughter fellow men, why? You all kill to try solve a problem just to prove a worthless mundane point only to end up creating more problems, deception in religion, doing the unfair for power and lands… the foundation of your world was established on layers of deep lies and the blood and bones of early men… is that love? A world so deep in lies that the uncovering of the truth would spark an unending decades of war and blood shed”

He hissed. "Great! I guess it's better for you to think of me like that. You want me to stop right? I'll stop." I said looking straight into his eyes. He looked at me with an unreadable expression. "When I walk out from this door, I will stop bother you. I won't appear in front of you again. I hope you're happy Christian Russo, it was hell for liking you and thanks for giving me the understanding of not to fall in love with an asshole!" I said in a cold tone, I unlocked the door and walked out. Time to move on.

I smiled as I kept thinking about the first time I met her, and I chuckled involuntarily, and just let all the recollection fills my brain and heart before I perished. It's so unhappy that we ended up like this but at the same time, I had no regret to let myself die here with her, with the sword which connected our bodies. I will never regret this moment even in heaven. This is between Love and Death, and I chose to disappear here with someone I used to loved and I used to hate. But in the end, I still fill the same way. I still felt my love for her that was only covered with anger and grief. But the most important thing was that the truth brought into this world. I held Ylisha's head and g

Because they know if she were the last person on earth, I still wouldn't choose her. I just stayed silent. If I had found Ronan or had Ethan given him up to me, I would be getting married to him instead. Nothing here feels real. Since the night at the Fourth gate, the world has been slipping out of my grasp, at first it was the small things, food losing it's taste, perfumes blending into meaningless scents, rose, vanilla all of it was just air. Then touch, was slipping too, no warmth, and contact without meaning, wolves crave touch and the physical aspects of life, but here I am losing my sense to those aspects.

Hated the strange warmth it created. Hated him. Most of all, she hated herself for noticing anything at all. "I got lost." "Inside my private study?" His eyes narrowed. For a moment they simply stared at each other. A challenge. A battle. Neither willing to blink first. The storm crashed against the windows. Lightning flashed. The room brightened. And suddenly Adrian moved. One step towards her. That's all. Yet the distance between them vanished instantly. Celine's pulse jumped. He was too close.

she moaned, wrapping her legs around him, dragging him deeper into her. They made love like war—sweat, curses, whispers of revenge and healing all tangled in moans. The office lights flickered above them, unnoticed. The world outside could burn; all that mattered was this collision—brutal, desperate, and overdue. Afterward, their breathing was the only sound in the room. Zia pressed her forehead to his. “You good?” Lorenzo looked at her like she was the only thing that made sense. “No,” he said.

Maybe it has to do with her occupation as a killer, so she knows every nook and cranny. I think to myself, even as a speck in the distance, she's absolutely stunning, and she is pretty to the extent that she shames all the beautiful flowers that are simply existing to be pretty alone. I look away, deciding to stop because, well, I might actually get addicted to looking at her. I need to get a hold of myself because at the moment I have so much work to do, and simply thinking about the things I long for—the freedom and the girl I love—is not going to get me anywhere.

Mariana’s Pov “I will fight in her place. . .” The world around me goes completely silent the moment Alejandro blurts those words. When I planned to use him as my human shield in chaotic times like this, I didn’t expect to fall for him so ridiculously hard that I’m unable to imagine him getting hurt for my sake. Love is a strange and terrifying thing. I never imagined feeling it this deeply, this intensely. Not for Alejandro. Not for a man who was supposed to be my shield, my weapon. And now, the very thought of him stepping into that cage for me… it’s unbearable.

The woman hides her face in her hands. Theo stands up and places a hand on the woman's shoulder. - My handsome young David, threw himself from his bedroom window. He left a note saying that he couldn't bear to live without his lover any longer, and that now that he was dead, he was going to join him for all eternity. - The woman looks Theo in the eyes. – I'm nobody to tell you this, but listen to the word of the woman who, being an idiat, lost in one day everything she loved in life. The love, respect and presence in my life of the only child I had from the man I loved.