Novel & Cerita Anti Hero Romance

“Doves specifically. They flew into the window at full speed. You’re going to need someone to pick up the dead ones.” “Aphrodite did that?” I look at Sy in horror. “Because of a kiss?” “Oh, yeah.” Arrow stands next to Sy. “She has some messed up ways of letting you know she’s watching you.” “Yeah, but did you see how in LOVE Luna Kas and Alpha Bronx are?!” Hedone swoons. “It’s not even because they’re werewolves with that bond thingie. It’s just, like, genuine love. So romantic!”

And she could clearly see the hatred in his eyes. The thing she didn't understand was why he hated them. And even her mother don't let her know the actual reason. All she says when she asked was." It's nothing sweety.... He loves you more than anything. What ever he said is because he was getting possed by some evil creature. So it will take time for him to return back." " So don't cry and always remember that he loves you deep in his heart." She said while holding back her tears. Even her words sounded sad but while comforting her she acted as a loving wife.

He leaned forward and pulled me into his arms. He lifted my chin and forced me to look at him. "Who upset you?" I merely shook my head. A single tear fell at exactly the right moment. It landed on the back of his hand. It was warm. His gaze darkened, and he held me even tighter. "Alright. Don't cry." His rare gentle tone only sent a chill down my spine. "Kayla is coming tomorrow." Kayla Larson was his treasured first love. The next day, Kayla arrived right on time.

This is why he hates being romantic, it’s fucking his mind up. A soft tap on his shoulder pulled him out of his thoughts. He let Akiro pull away from the kiss, a string of saliva stretched as they parted. Heli didn’t let Akiro move far away; he pressed their foreheads together as he let his human mate catch his breath. “Damn,” Akiro muttered breathlessly, his eyes closed, and his lips stretched into a broad smile. “Have you forgotten I’m still a human, Heli?”

"Charlie promised you the world. He said he’d love you, spoil you, and protect you. Now he’s bullying you with another woman? He won’t get away with this." Pain twisted in my chest. My face turned pale, but I couldn’t bring myself to say a word. I was an orphan. Charlie had been my whole world for five years. At twenty-three, I chose him. He promised we’d be together forever; only death would part us. At twenty-five, he stayed by my side for eight hours outside the operating room, waiting for me to be out of danger. At twenty-eight, he held up a diamond ring and declared publicly that I was the most important person in his life—irreplaceable.

Because in that second, the air between us turned electrified, dangerous, impossible to ignore. Her lips curve in a smirk as if daring me and I fell for it. I leaned closer, so close I could see the flecks of silver in her stormy eyes, so close her breath fanned against my lips. My pulse hammered in my throat, every part of me screaming to close the distance. She didn’t pull away. Her gaze moved to my mouth, and at that moment, she wasn’t the Caruso heiress, and I wasn’t the Valenti heir. We were just two people caught in something far more dangerous than family wars.

Too tired, they decide to open the presents piled up in their closets the next day. Meanwhile, Austin and Bella are washing their bodies with warm water. The two married couples are phenomenal for their boundless romance. So many young couples look up to them as role models for how to treat their partners. Where you have to love with honesty, and honesty is the cornerstone of their romance. "Husband, I'm worried about Arion. Is he in some kind of trouble?" Bella leaned against her husband's chest. Meanwhile, Austin hugged his wife's body from behind. He leaned back in the bathtub while his hands didn't stop playing with his wife's breasts.

"Why the hell didn't you meet me before marriage? Last year, I should have hated you for what you made me believe but I regretted running away from the marriage." "I know. I should have met you soon. It never occurred to me that you'll leave me at the altar. I was thinking we have our whole lives." "Mateo was right." He immediately jerked his head towards me, "What did he say?" I laughed watching him like that. For some reason, he got triggered by Mateo. "He said ours isn't a romantic love story but a crime thriller." "Oh, if he knows what's gonna happen to you in our bed tonight, he will call it an erotic story."

— I think it's good that the one who defends me hasn't been accused numerous times. — Now, here comes the light topic, you can relax. I did that to see your reactions under pressure. You have excellent posture, congratulations. – Miguel smiled, causing Catherine to do the same – But nothing I said is a lie. – The smile on Catherine's face disappeared as Miguel dragged his chair to his closet, opening it and taking a black thermos bottle with what appeared to be water from the side of his backpack, opening it and taking a sip. – In this team, we have me, you, Diego, and Rogerio. I'll tell you a little bit about the guys so you can at least know their names. Rogerio is an expert in solving mar

he smiled widely, drawing my gaze to his gentle eyes. While other men should've held my hand to take control of our steps, Hero did it on his own way, he placed his palms on my waist gently and allowed me to go with his movement freely, but guided me when to take a turn. It's so delicate but you can still feel the power as he assured me that he was quiet there as a support and control. The disc jockey was right, Alyana and Hero were fit to be Mr. and Mrs. Veneracion- BUT NEVER DID. They're cousins, what a destiny?