Beautifully Cruel Novels & Stories

Its been two months, can't get my mind off her. Who is she to make me this uneasy? It's like am losing my wits(senses). Why can't I just forget about her? Since like forever I have always hated the ladies, why is this one so different? Come to think of it, she is so beautiful, her grey eyes captivating, her lips as red as crimson, her eye lashes so long, her posture perfect. Her hair long and dark, gosh! She is my ideal woman. Won't let her slip through my fingers, hell I won't let her out of my sight, even though I know nothing about her, I don't care. Even if she turns out to be married, I will have her husband killed and take her for myself. She better be single, cause no one has made me

”Anything ,you say”He smiled and she felt his lips on hers immediately . She tried pushing him away but he is more stronger than her .She suddenly felt sick . He continued kissing her and she just stood there like a log of wood not reciprocating neither is she moving . He broke from the kiss and touched her face .She couldn’t see his face because there is no light in the room . “You know you really are a beautiful girl .I think I like you already “He smirked . She scrunch her face is disgust . “Just let me go !”She pleaded weeping .

This I how it works; you love until you don't, and if you do love - you'd sacrifice anything and everything to keep that feeling - until your last dying breath, praying to God that you won't get harmed. But even if you do - you'll do it all over again. Because that's how love works. Love comes knocking when you're not expecting it — it creeps upon you, and you can't do anything but welcome it and grow with it, letting it take you places you've never been, praying it doesn't live you in pieces in the end. But I know it's better to experience the heartbreak knowing you've loved so full it hurts this beautifully instead of not loving at all, unfamiliar with the feeling.

Aleanas pov Peace what is that? As long as I've been alive I've never known peace. I've always been expected of great things and to keep my head held high and be strong, but between you and me I don't believe any of that. My name is Aleana Rae daughter of Beta Alexander Rae of the Sahara blood moon pack, my mother Christina Rae died when I was 6 years old and ever since then home hasn't felt like home. It's my 18th birthday and I'm dreading it, only because I know in 20 minutes I will be on my way to the hell on earth they call high school. Don't get me wrong I love school just not this one, Wolfsmanner high school was the bane of my existence, no not because of the teachers or the work but

The world thinks Seraphina is the luckiest woman alive. A famous supermodel and married to Maximilian Thorne, the richest man on earth. She lives in a mansion and wears diamonds every day. But behind closed doors, her life is a nightmare. Her husband treats her like a toy he can break. His two brothers and sister treat her like a servant. Even his mother joins in on the abuse. She has no one. No way out. Until the new bodyguard walks in. His name is Killian Cross. Six years ago, Seraphina was his whole world. Then she ran away, leaving him alone to raise their baby daughter. He spent every day for six years hating her. He didn't take this job or hide his identity to protect her, he took it

That healing is messy but beautiful. And that love—real love—is worth everything. From my heart to yours, Thank you for reading. With all my love, O.J

“And you’re okay with that?” “I’m proud of you,” he said quietly. That word hit harder than any insult ever had. She turned fully to face him. “I don’t want to become cruel.” “You won’t,” Damien said. “Cruelty doesn’t question itself.” She searched his face. “And you?” A ghost of something dark flickered in his eyes. “I crossed that line long ago.” Her fingers curled into his shirt. “Then teach me how not to lose myself.” His hand came up, cupping her jaw. “Stay angry at the right things. And never stop being afraid of what you’re capable of.”

She's beautiful, intoxicating, sexy, filled with life, but she is never to cross the line to our dark side, never to be touched by our hands, never to be looked at by our eyes, she's forbidden for everyone, including me. I did my usual briefing, listening and answering their questions. I swear, this generation is getting dumber by the moment. Their questions varied from 'can we sell our families and friends?' Can we taste the product? What happens if we get caught? "Sell to whoever you want, no you may not taste the product, and then you're all on your own, dare to mention me, and you'll be dead before the next sunrise," I say in a cold voice, I could be scary when I want to, and I'm working

Creepy because it made the ice coffins even clearer and I could just imagine myself being added to this terrifying collection of this psychopath. “I am not beautiful!” I blurted out, more in fear than in an attempt to make sense. I took my every breath cautiously. “We might have a clash of opinions on that,” Ruin said, strolling into the room until he stood right in front of me. Gulping hard, I looked into his eyes, “I am ugly and I will be an eyesore to this marvelous collection of yours.” He lifted his sleepy eyes over my shoulder and let out a chuckle.

Dramatic much? Noah very slowly grabbed Madison's hands and pulled them off of his arm. He released himself from her grip and let her hands fall to her side. She looked at him with wide eyes, her jaw dropping. "Call her ugly all you want but we all know she's gorgeous." What he started off with completely took me by surprise. He was just trying to hurt her ego like I was doing because that would offend her the most but he spoke so calm and bluntly that it was hard to tell if he were saying bullshit or being serious. "You are not our friend, stop acting like we're your day one pals. You're annoying and come here thinking we'll have your back when you start bitching at one of our actual friend