Bittersweet Books Novels & Stories

He sighed. “I don’t drink alcohol except for a glass of wine sometimes.” She told him. “Oh yeah? Well, you devoured those two glasses like you were an expert.” She giggled drunk. “That is the worst alcohol I have ever tasted.” “Yeah well, it wasn't made for girls like you.” She hit his head. “Oww.” “Stop making yourself so bitter. I like the sweet you.” she told him. “The sweet me?” He asked.

I smiled and nodded "But if you must know I'm just content with my life and who I am, I've learned to forgive but never forget. If I hold a grudge against you it's not going to hurt no one but me" "You're so strong I wish I had your strength" I said honestly "Thank you but trust me it isn't easy and it takes time, but you have to keep going no matter what; I remember there was a time where I felt like death was the answer to all my problems but I got through it and so can you" "You need to write a book" BRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIINNNNNGGGG "Yeah maybe" she said laughing while packing her stuff up

It turned out that Alan would settle down for someone—that person just was never going to be me. Amid the lively commotion and laughter, I walked out with a smile while clutching the pregnancy test report and the check. I should not disturb their wonderful time. The first heavy snow of winter fell quietly. This was my seventh year with Alan. He remained young, reckless, flirtatious, and thrill-seeking, but I was no longer young. I pulled out my phone. Alan had sent me a message: [Send me proof of the abortion when it's done.] I knew he was worried I would go back on my word, but seeing those words still made my heart ache. Before coming here, I had already mentally prepared myself for two ou

After all, if such news were to reach the ears of other people, who knew how badly it was going to get twisted out of proportion? Meanwhile, Giselle had been receiving a lot of harassing messages lately. Every time she blocked the account, another new account would continue sending her strange messages. The most absurd thing was, that person would recommend some novels for her to read! But they were all anti-romance novels with a moral theme. Among them, the most frequently recommended ones were the stories of an uncle and his nephew's wife. Giselle picked a few to read. There were twists and turns to the plot, but all of them had the same tragic ending.

She found a white one with a small bow at the left side of the waist and a semi-sweetheart detail with a thigh-high slit. “Excuse me, can I get that dress?” Arya asked a sales assistant that was close by and pointed at the dress. The sales assistant who Arya knew as Debby due to her name tag, rolled her eyes silently before turning to face Arya with an obvious fake smile. “I'm sorry but the dresses placed on the display aren't for sale, you'd have to pick another one,” Debby said briefly. “Why? Is there something wrong with the dress?” Arya’s previously happy air plunged into darkness when she heard the news.

Her urge to comfort to me immediately makes me feel better, "The good stuff." "Andrew is super smart," I start, unable to stop my sad smile as I think about him, "He knows everything about everything, he loves to read things just to learn, but his favorite hobby is reading romance books, human nonsense. When we ran away from Reynard we couldn't take luggage with us, but Andrew brought his favorite book and all the time he made his wolf carry it on his muzzle. He had it all the time... he only lost it when we were arrested."

Ximena places her stuff quickly in a neat pile and I place the box on the ground before unpacking it. The thick books are all looking really old, with leather bindings, golden lettering, and thick yellow paper. I read the covers; Magia elemental, La historia de la magia, Un testimonio de la cacería de la brujas en la Espana, Guía de brujas, Libro de encantamientos, Libro de los muertos, Leyedas mágicas and book with no letters on its covers, just an upside down tree. I wonder what that one is about. For everyone wondering, here are the translations:

I made sure Emilia had slept and after checking upon her I went to my study. ~Cassie’s POV~ The day when I ran away from Liam, Angelica told me that she could check through her magic and tell if it’s a boy or a girl and guess what she told me it was both a girl and a boy and that means I’m going to be the mom of twins. I want a better life for both of my unborn kids. My children’s life would be nothing like their parents life. Chris, Suzie and mom were overjoyed after hearing the news of me having twins. I was sitting in the balcony watching the full moon as the wolves howled. It was getting cold and so I went in back. Chris stood in the door and watched me as I came towards him because I wa

No more Gerald's name in my story. Hehe, surprise we got in front. Xixi. I give you a clue. If you remember which country David is from, then you will know which country Rara is in now. (The clue in the prequel story) This story from Sweet Series : -Sweet Mistakes (book 3) this is actually book 3 lol. - Sweet Temptation (Book 2) Who is David and how is All Rara's lying before. - Sweet Desire ( Book 1) How Rara and Gerald met for the first time.

Hello Sweethearts:-) I'm back from the short break! Hatred with Benefits went live on the app. You can go to the author's icon on the home page of SIN. Click on 'About The Author ' and there you can find my available books, amongst which Hatred With Benefits is. There are eight chapters available and more coming in:-) Please be sure to add to your libraries, vote with gems and drop some reviews if you might. It's a new book and needs all the support you can give!