Novel & Cerita Bitter In Love

I swallow another bitter sip of coffee, closing my eyes a little as the bitterness washes my throat all the way down. Damn it! I can't take another sip. I pour the remaining water into the sink and start dragging my feet out. "Is it too bitter for your liking?" Oh, this, BITCH! "What do you care?" I snap, turning slowly to look at her ugly face. That's according to my hatred for her, though.

It was like she wants to make it seems like she does not have a heart or love for Chris. "Oh, it slipped my mind that they are only married for the company." Margaret made a sad face. She even looked at Chris and stared at him pitifully. Nica smiled at her sister and Margaret before she put down the spoon she was holding. "It isn't hard to love Chris, especially because he is doing everything for me to love him back." She said the last word with a particular force that erased the insulting smile on Margaret's lips. "I hope the ice in your heart is close to melting before Chris would be tired loving you." Margaret made her face sad again.

Uno replied. "As she wakes up, her stomach will crave to blood so we must be prepared." its still bloody. "Hey Naked woman." Dos calls to the girl in front of him. "My name is Tangerine, not naked woman!" The answer is mixed with more chills. "Okay, orange, you should tie her with silver cuffs, will you?" Dos Said. "Tangerine is way more different from orange, idiot! You should know the differences between two" She rolled her eyes as she walks inside. "But still fruits right?" Dos asked his brother. He shrugged and then entered the house. "I don't have any silver thing here." The language is Tangerine. "Yea, and you also have no treasure in here yet you have a hundred thousand dresses On yo

The sweet and thoughtful Brianna had become cold and selfish. “I love you so much..” Lorenzo sobbed. My insides trembled upon hearing those words again. I felt like my ears tinged and my blood boiled as anger flared up in my system. “Stop lying!” I screamed and tried to push him again, using all my strength. “How the f**k can you say that, if all you have ever done in those two years were f**k different girls?! Do you even know the meaning of love?!” I gritted as I tried to get rid him off me.

As his lips ruled my neck, my body started to burn and my strength began to waver. Am I thinking correctly? Are they really true? Why do I have to? "You're sweet..." My eyes were getting blurry. I can no longer see his face. I tried to slap him, but the last thing I saw was his lips with traces of my blood. "You're a vampire..."

Chapter 53: Bitter Entanglement Alain's Bedroom, The Salt Mill Tavern, Fifth And Main, Boylesten, England (1763)... A rolling storm had been of no consequence to the two young lovers coupled inside the room at The Salt Mill Tavern, on Fifth and Main. The noises within had been thankfully drowned out by the crackle of thunder and the flashes of lightning had been of no issue to two people who needed only their bodies enmeshed to adhere to their most basic of carnal needs. The frequent moans that escaped the pinked lips of the young redhead peasant filled the room as the occasional grunts and groaning from the handsome young noble lad hard at work drilling his impressive appendage inside the t

It wasn't until I got into his house that I managed to reach my mother on the phone. She informed me that she had taken a walk with someone and was already back at the hospital now. Exhaustion washed over me, and I struggled to keep myself upright, grasping onto the couch for support. Chase grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his arms. His kiss was invasive and reckless. What a lunatic! I bit his tongue. The pain stuck with him, but he didn't let go of me. The taste of blood grew stronger. I pushed him away and delivered a resounding slap.

I yelled. “You have never liked me neh?” His question took me off guard. “You hated my guts from the start, and right now, you are terrified of me. It’s funny though because you were willing to marry me for my money,” He jabbed. “You know, I see the monster I am through your eyes, now I’m curious, do you feel the same way about your boyfriend or are you just playing along to get your hands on his inheritance? I mean, you have to think about it…” His eyes fell on Silas. “Does she really love you, or is she in love with what she can gain from you? After all, you and I are exactly the same. If you have never seen your reflection in the mirror since your rebirth, then consider me your mirror ref

Are you willing to let your family die because of you? My fingernails dug into my hands, already bloodied. Tears streamed down my cheeks, falling to the floor and turning into blood-stained pearls. "I hate you, Cyrus!" In response, I got a kiss that was so fierce I couldn't breathe. Cyrus growled, "You hate me? What right do you have to hate me?!" I didn't speak, his kiss making me dizzy and confused. These days, I was less and less conscious and aware, to the point where I almost forgot how in love we were in the past.

I smacked my lips and said, "Miss Sabrina is so pitiful. She can get your love but can't get your status. How dare you say that you love her? Sure enough, men's love is the shallowest!" Slap! I was slapped hard across the face! Finnley froze. He didn't expect that he would make such a move.