Bittersweet Novels & Stories

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.

UNDENIABLE AFFECTION Mr. Hampton stayed quiet, he was lost in thoughts. He could not believe his own daughter could betray him and go against his plans just like that, he bit his lips continuously. Just then his phone rang, it was Barbara’s call. He looked at his phone and frowned, the phone continued to ring and he did not pick up. The phone rang for the third time and he managed to pick it but stayed quiet.

If this man is destined for me, then please let me love him unconditionally, without doubt, hesitation, or fear. He chuckled, which tickled me, but here I was, tears rolling down my cheeks at the thought. And I know I'm losing this fight, even though it's not official. I am doomed that I let myself fall to this man, who only knows how to bury his member inside me. You are fucked up, Mayu! I just hope that what he shows is true so that I won't lose! "What about my midnight snack, My Sweetie?" he teased. I blinked and tried to push him away. He didn't put on weight and let himself lie on the bed.

“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

"Ah Alice, this is the reason why I sometimes think twice about telling you stuff that's going on with me." "I am sorry but I am excited that my virgin friend will be getting married soon and that cherry will be popped." "In your dreams girl. In your dreams." "Thanks for coming girl, even though it was not of much help since you are supporting dad. I have to go now. Want to catch some sleep." "Bae wait a little longer. Tomorrow is Sunday, you can have all the rest you want. Now tell me, How did Bentley react when he heard the news?" "No! no! we are not going to talk about this again."

Bright

After all, I was always the sick, fragile child. As a child, though Oscar and I were enrolled in almost the same activities, mine were limited to an extent because of my health condition. When my father destroyed my blue ribbon from my drawing contest, I had resorted to self harm. My heart break that day was soul crushing, till date I still feel the pain because crushed along with that ribbon was a piece of my heart, my soul. I could feel the life slipping through me as voices echoed around me. Vivid flashbacks of that day came back to me in haunting pieces. I could feel myself reliving that moment, muttering the only words that knew my lips that moment, "I'm sorry."

His eyes were red and only configured a blurred image to the receptors. “Maybe it’s still nighttime.” Mark slater comforted himself. The door closes back. “Why do you leave me alone, wretched on a table? I still need you! Maybe offer me a woman’s sweet second chance.” Mark Slater felt as if he had lost the most precious thing he ever won. The hurtful feeling tormented his heart. The woman’s sweet poison had anchored and spread through his veins. The love poison. He nearly wept.

As she tasted the bitterness, her entire body trembled lightly. Initially, the bitterness he felt from the medicine! It seemed to be nothing compared to the pain she brought him. The bowl of medicine... was quickly finished. Irwin clearly felt what kind of bitterness a bowl of medicine could bring to a person. That was far beyond what one could taste with just one sip. A whole bowl of medicine allowed one to know what the bitterest taste in the world truly was. He held Natalie gently in his arms, gently pressing his nose against hers. Their breaths intertwined as they silently sat there.

Danny knew the other half of him would be extremely disappointed if she did back out. Heather kept waiting for her brother to say something but he was silent. It was nerve wracking. She finally figured out the ball was in her court. The sales pitch was over. A buying decision had to be made. He wanted a yes or a no or... Heather knew what she was doing consciously. She was leaning toward her brother, taking him in her arms and kissing him. All existing doubts were pushed aside along with any thought of the possible consequences. Oh gosh, she didn't want the kiss to stop. When they finally broke the kiss she said, "I guess I belong to you now."