Bianca Kesempurnaan Cinta Novels & Stories

Bianca used to be a princess who loves to study about medicine, she has never experienced making love with any man, but in that moments, it seems that her body says she has to do it. It quickly formed in her mind that she wanted to do it with Jin, but as a woman, there was still hesitation in her, but unfortunately, she had no ability to defy the desire of her flesh, due to the effect of the drug. Bianca turned to Jin to start releasing the heat of her body, but she was surprised when she saw Jin with his blushing face standing in front of the sofa she was lying on. Jin was top less so Bianca could see his sweaty well-built body. It had a lot of scars from fighting for years, so it looked ev

She whispered against his lips, making him smile before pulling her in for another hot kissing session. Being a woman who doesn't mix business with pleasure, Bianca soon broke the kiss much to Zane's disdain and her displeasure. "I did not come here as your mate, I have come as a business partner." Bianca stated as she took her seat like she owned the place. Zane never argues with her, so he simply nodded and gestured for her to continue. "I found the perfect material for your project and I have come to showcase it, and probably get a few fittings." She explained

I don't love her Bianca ,it's you I Love and I want you just to be here with me and for our family to be complete. "You don't know how much I had wished that I had gone with hot guys but then something keeps stopping me. "you make mere promises when you jist come join us ,well I don't have much to say ,but all I know is that kill yourself and join us "

“Don't think about him anymore, he doesn't love you.“ Bianca scans her closet for a dress to fit her outfit. Her hands grabbed a black dress. Bianca smiles as she placed the black dress on her body, staring at her reflection in the mirror. Bianca let go of the dress as she breathed spasmodically, making a sound. Bianca rolled her eyeball remembering that annoying man that loves putting on black. “Henry…” She heaved a sigh as she sat on her bed with her gaze fixed on her reflection in the mirror. “He doesn't want you, Bianca. Don't ruin this day with your crazy feelings. Forget him!“ Bianca muttered to herself, she later put on a red dress that compliments her fair-skinned color.

Their bond was almost complete; all he needed to do was mark her, and she would ultimately be theirs. "Why me?" asked Bianca as she turned her head towards him. "No... wait, Deborah and Amber explained that it was a gift from the Moon Goddess, right?" Black nodded without taking his eyes off her for a second. "But what does that mean specifically?" she asked. "That you are the perfect half that completes me, Love. That you're everything to me. You have no idea how much you mean to me," Black replied calmly. "This is completely absurd," Bianca muttered.

Sebastian whispered to her. Bianca, a 24 year old girl who has been pestering Sebastian since high school, was never happy with Isabella, and she would do anything back in those days to make trouble with her because she felt Isabella was going to be a traitor to her by getting married to Sabastin. She hated Isabella so much. She didn't really love Sebastian at the beginning, but her parents wanted him for her, so she began to love him obsessively. She would rather kill anyone who stands in her way of getting married to him. The whole thing to her, is like competing with Isabella over who will win his heart in the end.

"Well, guess what? Your ex-boyfriend's aim to make me jealous didn't even work out. Because like you, I never loved him right from the start. I already had someone better... My Melissa." She turned towards the staircase, and my heart sank when I saw Melissa descending, her hair messy, her lips still swollen. She was now dressed in a very short skirt that if she bent down just a little, it would expose her ass. The shirt she wore did nothing to cover her. It was a see-through white shirt. Bianca reached out her hand, pulling her close possessively. "She," Bianca murmured, running her fingers along Melissa's jaw. "She has always been the love of my life."

“Explain.” He laughed once, humorless. “Bianca Weller.” The name was small and potent. “She was a witch, a woman from a village they burned because of rumors. They called them witches and they had reasons. Bianca… Bianca found a prince. Lured him with potion, songs, promises. Marriage. A union built on artifice and a witch’s craft.” “You’re speaking in riddles,” I said. “Tell me plainly.”

I winced at the sound. Bianca paused, licking her lips as her eyes flicked over the crowd, then continued, “She tore my one true love, Callum, away from me—all in service of herself. Because she knew that she no longer had a true claim to the throne, and she felt the need to drag me down with her.” “That’s not true,” I said.

“Alright then. Do you know that Bianca spent three whole years of her life hustling desperately for the love of a man who doesn’t even love her back?” She didn’t wait for my answer. “Do you know that out of her stupid, blind love for Richard, she was willing to give out her own kidney to him? In fact, she already gave him the kidney. Are you aware she was that foolish?” I didn’t say a word.