Novel & Cerita Bliss: A

I pulled her back into my arms, pulling her down with me so she was on top of my chest as I laid down. "I, Sin Black accept you, Blossom Kildan as my mate, Luna and my Queen" I said happily. She rested her hands on my chest, looking up at me with a small smile "I, Blossom Kildan accept you, Sin Black, as my mate, Alpha and King" she said, making my smile grow ten fold. After that we just stared at each other for a while, smiles on both of our faces. That is... until she began to frown

She made a kiss face before shutting off the camera. I exhaled, looking up at Zac. "We're going to be good at this, right?" "That's just it," Zac grinned at me. "You're the love of my life, Bloom." - The End

and smashed his lips against hers. . . . . From hating someone from their hearts, their love was even grander than they could imagine that the hatred vanished in front of it. Sometimes saying ‘I love you actually didn’t seem enough to tell how much they loved each other. But maybe their eyes could speak a language of their own. His life was no longer his, and she couldn’t live a life without him. They were too good for each other but very bad for everyone else. But despite 100 problems all they needed was just that one reason to be with each other. This bliss was inevitable. The truth they couldn’t run away from. Maybe they even hated each other just to fall in love with each other….cause

I’d marked them years ago; I thought they were dormant. But Bliss had died there. Which meant… I turned to the board behind me, where I’d pinned maps, photos, and medical charts. Red strings webbed between them like arteries. My breath fogged the glass as I stared at the centre: a grainy image of Bliss walking out of the river. Soaked. Confused. Alive. Not just alive. Evolved. My chest thudded with a pressure that felt like reverence. Or rage. She wasn’t the girl I’d toyed with. Not just some girl I’d claimed because she was pretty and easy to do away with later.

“You’ve never been more wrong.” Bliss stepped closer, her eyes locked on his. “I don’t have to defeat you. I just have to stop you.” Damon’s expression twisted, his anger flaring. He reached out, grabbing her arm with a force that made her gasp. “You will regret this, Bliss. You will regret ever defying me.” But Bliss didn’t flinch. She didn’t pull away. She stood tall, her heart steady in her chest. “I won’t regret it,” she said, her voice fierce. “I’m done being afraid. I’m done being controlled. I’m done being your prisoner.”