All The Wonderful And Ugly Things Novels & Stories

Kim retorted. "You are very much mistaken darling," Claire chuckled. "Like a werewolf, Jason sniffs a beauty from thousand miles away, and you fall into this category Kim, you don't need to be told how gorgeous you are, he's gonna find you in no time, and try to have his way with you, don't let him, he has destroyed the lives of many innocent girls in this Academy, he would promise them the world and then end up dumping them right after getting down with them, I wonder why Boss isn't doing anything about it."

Inevitable. Beautiful. Terrifying. Perfect.

Worth the suffering. Worth it all.

she can't believe that he was asking her all these things. Before a tear slipped from her eyes..he suddenly moved back with a smiling face.. ".I will become Your biggest nightmare My gorgeous badluck..u don't know what u have agreed to " he said, smiling... "I hope am not getting myself into more trouble" she thought to herself..but now it was too late.. They both get agreed to something from which they can't turn back now.. Either she will become his luckiest charm..or he will become her badluck.. -----------------------------------------------------------------

His last statement totally shattered my life, ballet is the only thing I love to do then because of a fucking accident everything vanished, including my brother I stared at the middle of nowhere trying to process everything. I lost my brother then suddenly I lost my career and totally I lost everything Just because of one event I wasn’t the same anymore

He wants to make her feel happiness and freedom. But he was afraid. His control was slipping away like slime through his fingertips. His wife was just so irresistible. He wants to do things with her. Wild sinful things. If she got to know about those wild things she would probably run for the hills and he felt evil for even thinking about such things.

He took his fingers away and replaced them with his lips. I fought the urge to cry. I always felt ashamed of my scars. I hid them, afraid that they would scare people away. I’m scared to look at them myself sometimes. But Hunter made me feel that I had nothing to be ashamed of. That I was perfect… even with my past and my nightmares… even with my scars.

for everything. ***

“Tell me more.” I swallowed. My tongue felt thick. “I think… the book is honest about how desire can feel dangerous. Not just to society, but to the self. Once you let it in—once you name it, once you act on it, you can’t pretend it isn’t there anymore which changes the way you see everything else. Even yourself.” He leaned back in his chair, fingers steepled under his chin, studying me with that same focused attention he gives to a difficult passage. “And have you ever let it in?”

"That night i somehow managed to leave the awful place, and no one stopped me. May be they were giving me the time to adjust to be a part of that filthy life. Or maybe my introductory task was over. Be it anyway, i rushed home and to the bathroom. Even after hours i felt like snakes crawling on my skin. Biting me, lathering me with the poison. It was the night when i wanted to kill myself. I was hermaphrodite, i was not normal, but at least i didn’t touch anyone or let anyone touch me. No matter how hard i scrubbed myself, the feeling was there. Those clothes were laughing on me, like they were enjoying the price i had to pay. I burnt them. I brunt every single thing that he bought me. I tho