Bleeding Love Novels & Stories

Blood is flowing down as the cut is deep……. I can't see but I know that the bed sheet is now ruined with my blood. Not virginity blood but my life losing blood. It must be looking red.. The colour of love and the colour of death…. Hugging his photo close to my heart , I kept remembering our time together that we spent until my vision started to get blurry making me know that I'm losing it. Finally I'm losing my life and getting the peace I wanted. I closed my eyes, surrendering to the darkness with a smile on my lips.

As Arthur drove to his home with Bella rightly seated, he loathed himself for his actions. With his Vampiric hearing, he knew the guy was harmless. But jealousy and envy took over his consciousness. The guy's flirtatious talks with Bella easily irked him to the very core. He was tired of fighting the obvious fact; that he couldn't subdue his likeness for Bella. With every moment they shared together, he helplessly grew soft towards her. He thought of the night before, where she had leaned her head against his shoulder. How her Red hair seemed to glow in his eyes, her pretty face sleeping peacefully. His thoughts further trailed to their training. Where his chest grazed against her back softl

he grumbled. I chuckled and opened the door, coming in. He was lying on his bed, staring at the ceiling. I reached into his mind and realized that he was thinking about Emily. He liked her, for a girl he met a couple of months ago. Well, I was not surprised when it came to Solomon being in love. Our emotions were heightened as our senses were when we became vampires. So, I couldn't completely blame him for loving too much.

Perhaps just love at first sight. That evening, she took permission from her mum and went to the hill. From afar, she saw that he was already waiting for her. She hurried up to join him, "I am sorry I am late". "It's Ok", he replied. He was silent for a few minutes, possibly looking for some words to initiate a conversation. "You are beautiful!" He blurted out. "Thanks. A lot of people said that", she replied. He smiled, looked at her, "you are smart too". "How did you know?" She asked. "I just guessed". She looked deep into him and said, "You are a werewolf". He was shocked, "how did you even know that? Are you a witch?".

“I am a mix of everything for you. All my emotions are like beads of a necklace arranged on a common string of love and wildness… so even my hatred will always have love to its core for you…” Both of us panted, catching our breaths as we peered at one another. He looked at me as if he couldn’t believe what I said. “Even when I am drenched in blood?” he tilted his head slightly. I nodded once. “Yes. Even when blood is all I can see on you, I think I’ll love you.” “This crimson color will stay with me forever. It’s not a color that can be washed off,” he said, gulping hard. I nodded.

It’s been 4 days since I stayed with River. And every single day has been filled with so much love and happiness that it doesn’t even make sense. How could this beautiful woman make me, someone who has admittedly never been in love, feel how I’m feeling. I didn’t think something this wonderful could ever happen for me. Her smile brightens my day, her laugh makes my chest warm, her kisses make my skin tingle. And I know that as soon as she leaves I will inevitably be heartbroken. And after my heart gets broken by her, I don’t think I’ll ever be the same.

Cedric dismissed her, saying, "Don't worry about her. Her temper is getting worse." However, Celine ignored his words and walked into my room, finally dropping her act. She leaned in close and whispered, "Your other eye is going to be blind too, isn't it? Well, guess what? I was never blind. I just needed an excuse to stay here, but can you believe Cedric actually said he'd give me your cornea?" Suddenly, Celine shoved me, and I fell hard onto the floor. "No!" I cried out. The wound that had just begun to scab over instantly bled through the bandages.

From Carl. From the past. But I would do it with my eyes wide open. Because love wasn’t blind anymore. Not after this. It was bruised and bleeding and aching but it was still there. And that was the cruelest part of all. I still loved her. Even now. Especially now.

He uttered and Scarlett turned her gaze swiftly, staring into his brown eyes. "Wow, it hurts so much that those whom we trust and give our hearts to are the ones who turn out to smash it on the floor and crush it. I think love is a cliche they use to lure you into their nest and drain you mentally and portray a well believing guise." She cussed and sighed heavily. Her eyes were red obviously due to the excessive weeping she did.

Fighting! Love~ Leonardo.' Hayley's heart surged with emotions as her eyes skimmed through the handwritten note from Leonardo. She couldn't stop her heart from melting at heartfelt words, and the blush that crept to her cheeks as her eyes returned to the part where Leonardo had emphasized his feelings for her. For a brief moment, her heart stuffed, and tears leaked from her eyes as she reflected on everything they'd been through together.