Novel & Cerita Bittersweet Books

“Liam you don’t understand, you have to think clearly. The man who killed your parents is almost dead and is counting on his last breaths. His two right hands were executed by you yourself. Don’t you think it’s enough?” “No it’s not enough!” he shouted and then buried his face in his palms. “Are you crying?” I asked in astonishment. Oh my God, he was actually crying. Liam Lautner was crying. “I should call Cassie” “No wait, don’t tell her that her Mafia husband is weeping like a kid demanding for an ice cream” he chuckled and wiped his tears. “Look Liam, you are one of the luckiest persons on earth. You’ve got Cassie beside you as your wife. You should be very thankful to God.” He held his h

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He led them into their living room where his two younger daughters and Amanda's nephew sat chatting. "Elise, Hannah these are my daughters Elizabeth and Emma. That is Robert, Amanda's nephew" "Children meet my very good friend Elise Cohen and his wife Hannah. That's Adele and their son Bentley." "Hello Adele" Robert greeted causing Adele to look down in shyness. Bentley rolled his eyes when he spotted her blushing. "Hi! Robert." "Nice meeting you." "Same here." It was impossible not to think too much about their exchange and Adele playing shy made it obvious they were attracted to each other. But how come? they just met.

He noticed. “Cold?” he asked. “Not even a little.” The bar was loud, people laughing and yelling over the music, but all I could hear was him. His voice. His breathing. The sound of my own heartbeat going wild. He leaned in again, lips just barely grazing my ear. “You should know… I don’t do sweet. I don’t do slow. And I definitely don’t do nice.” My pulse skipped. “Good,” I said. “Nice is boring.”

“Mamma?” “I’m fine. Just tired,” she mumbled, her eyes fluttering shut. Using all my strength, I tried to lift her. When I couldn’t, I reached for the pillows and fluffy blankets, pulling them off the bed, covering her small body. “My little prince,” she murmured. “He stole from you.” I didn’t understand the feelings that slithered through my veins at her words. It would take me years to finally realize it was bitterness.

She was furious because her cousin had ruined her happy day. "You don't need to interfere in my affairs. This is all because of you!" "What?" Aurora was surprised. "Because of me? You should realize that this is all the consequence of your own wicked deeds." Nicole didn't care. She ignored Aurora and then turned back to seek Alex's attention. "Alex..." she called out once more. "I admit that I have been involved with Bastian. But, for God's sake, he and I have only been having casual fun all this time. I still believe that the baby in my belly—"

On the cover was the word, “Bitten” Raven opened the book and felt a surge of power. The pages looked empty at first but a flash of light lit up behind every word as they appeared. This book had been enchanted. “This is from your father’s library. It contains the tale of the child born of the Bitten and the Born.”

I am a little worried but I’m glad that I get to leave my shit show of a life behind really. I guess I feel safe here, I haven’t really ever felt safe not even with Jack, especially after that night. I guess I wasn’t as happy as I thought. Nep laughed “Shit show of a life hey?” FUCK! “Yeah, look I keep forgetting! That’s a hard one to wrap my head around.” Stella mumbled as she covered her face with her hands. James looked almost angry, Stella was about to ask what was wrong when Nep patted her on the shoulder “It’s okay, like I said once you go through your first full mood everything kind of becomes easier especially when you get to meet your wolf. Oh James we should get the other bittens t

Hold on to me," he whispered in panic. My vision blurred, and I let the abundant tears fall. I don't even understand Alice talking on the side. My heart and mind were focused on the pain, as if I had been betrayed. By the way, it is treason that my own blood wants me to disappear from the world. "Am I a bad person?" I asked regretfully. I felt Aldo's soft kiss on my temple, and then he pulled me up. "No, you are not. I am more than a beast compared to anyone else. You don't deserve this pain, Sweetie," he answered sincerely as we went up the stairs. I didn't think about Alice anymore because of the pain I was feeling. Why does the world seem unfair to me? Don't they really love me at least a