Bitter And Sweet Novels & Stories

"Stop acting weak now, Claire. How can you be so vicious? It's Henry's birthday today and yet you told everyone he's a b*stard!" Linda held the resentful Henry in her arms, tears streaming down her face. "Mrs. Rivers, I don't mind if you dislike me, but you don't have children. Henry is still the Rivers family's only heir. He's just a child. Do you know how much gossip hurts him?" I looked at her coldly. "I only stated the facts. Isn't Henry a b*stard child? He's an illegitimate child with an unknown father!" Jonathan suddenly slapped me. The force was so great that my lip split. Blood dripped from the corner of my mouth.

Gritting my teeth and fighting the nausea, I grabbed a trash bag from the car and quietly retched into it. When I looked up, Charles was glaring at me with an expression of pure disgust. “Sarah, you know Bev has to get in this car later. Now you’ve made it smell disgusting. Are you trying to ruin her day on purpose?” I clutched the edge of my shirt tightly. “I can’t stand the scent of that air freshener.” His face darkened even further. “That air freshener is Bev’s favorite. So, tell me, is it really the smell you can’t stand? Or is it Bev?

He said , I kept stepping back until I finally hit the wall . How cruel , He knew I couldn't hit him , That I wasn't brave enough to do that . " Please just let me leave " I beg . He stepped really close , The tip of the knife hit his chest , right in the middle . " I will hurt you " I stutter , " Try me " He whispered .

Her mind barked at her, turning against her to defend her enemy. Everything in her bathroom reminded her of Bentley. When she stepped into the bathtub, it took her back to Bentley and the scene in his bathroom played before her. Her cheeks turned crimson, not understanding why she was thinking of the person she hates most in her entire life and that too in an intimate way.

Tamara said while passing me a pair of gloves then taking out a pair for herself "this long row is obviusly ice cream we got chocolate, vanilla, strawberry, birthday cake, cookies and cream, cookie dough, mint chocolate chip, butter peacan, pistachio and cotton candy" Tamara said while going down the line and pointing at each flavor I looked as she pointed trying my best to memeorize at least one or two flavors "don't worry you'll get it, it took me a month to memorize where each flavor is" Sydney said

He kisses me deeply, letting me taste myself on his tongue. When he pulls back, his forehead rests against mine. His voice is low, rough, full of need. “You taste like honey.”

It was so bitter! I wonder why people like drinking plain teas with no sugar. I could still taste the bitterness in my mouth, and it felt like it had also spread throughout my body. “What is it?” Rowan worriedly asked, a stark contrast to the way he was responding to Brooke just a few moments ago. “The tea is bitter,” I said, wrinkling my face at the aftertaste. “Oh yeah… I didn’t add any sweetener,” Brooke cut in, a fake smile on her face. “You don’t need it.”

The slight bitterness on the liquor was telling her to remember the past while its dull sweetness wanted her to turn over a new leaf. “Oh, I want to drink more of this.”

I bite my lip before finally digging in. I gasp when the food touch my tongue. Shems, it feels like it also touch my heart. I look at the cake again. It's coton candy color cake with explosion of chocolate in the inside. "You like it?" Midnight ask. I pout and nodded my head. "It's not too sweet as what it should taste because of the look. It's actually Bittersweet." I never taste this kind of cake before. "Of course it's Bittersweet. I experimented that taste in our main cafè." Midnight proudly said. My eyes open wide while looking at her.

Sweetness is not always for long, it will get to a time when it will become bitter, even if not bitter, it will become tasteless. Life doesn’t offer good things for long without trying to introduce a little bit of bitterness. But millennium years worth of sweetness might not be able justify a day of bitterness, just like Banag known as Job on earth, he also lost all the sweetness he had to just a day bitterness. Like I heard someone said, “just a day can change a human’s life”.