Cerita Cinta Yang Negatif Novels & Stories

"Ava, I was wrong. It's my fault—I made you suffer. I'll change, I swear. Please, just forgive me this one time." His voice cracked as he continued, "Once you're better, I'll have Lucy move out. I only ever saw her as a sister. I'll make it clear to her, I promise. I'll get your necklace back, or buy you a better one. We can go back to how things were, can't we?" By the time he finished, his head was bowed, and tears fell in heavy drops onto the hospital floor. But his tears stirred nothing in me. They felt like part of a performance, a show I no longer had the patience to watch. The love and trust we'd once shared had been worn down to nothing, ground away by his neglect and my quiet despai

she countered and that only earned her another slap “When I talk, you don’t talk back! You mannerless idiot! You are nothing but a symbol of bad memories. Must you cause me pain too? Must you make my life miserable? I am doing all I can to support you but you think you can repay me with this mediocre result? You better get prepared to study harder from now one because I will make sure you experience what is called hell” her mom puffed out before stomping out of her room and Bridget could not believe her ears.

Kieran said, his voice laced with frustration. Cathrine’s laugh faded, replaced by a steely expression. "A mate who rejects his mate isn’t a mate, Kieran. Stop fooling yourself. The only reason you want me back now is for your own selfish gain. Hate to break it to you, but you’re out of my heart. You’re not among the people I love. You’re among those I detest."

Natalie sighed. She didn't want to continue with what she was about to say. "Alright, that's enough. Don't dwell on it. You speak so bitterly as if you haven't let go of it yet!" Bianca couldn't stand seeing Natalie like this. In her eyes, Natalie was a good person and should be cherished. But Cedric... Hah! "I’m not bitter. I'm just telling you, don't be mesmerized by a man's 'I love you' too easily based on my past experience."

“You know what… In this modern civilization, the so-called the end of the world they say, nobody’s gonna care to whom you fall in love. Trust me… Our neighbors also know that we’re gays, know that we’re in a relationship right now, the so-called homosexual relationship they’ll say. But you know, they say nothing… They show us no reaction at all… All of them have already been busy with their daily activities, their daily routines, their own goals and aims. Who’s gonna care to whom you’ve fallen for, whom you’ve got a crush on, and what kind of relationship you’re having at this moment? Gross… None of them will have so much time being an idle idiot please…” It was Rendy Pluto who finished up h

She is not by her side but she knows that she is always supported and sympathized her. "As long as you always remember.. Don't ever feel sorry for the person who wasted you. It's hard to find someone who will love you but don't limit yourself to the man who was good at first when he first loved you. It's not easy to wait It's not a joke to fall in love. Sometimes you think "it's him" but you'll realize that he just came into your life to "teach you". You can be happy though you're not in a relationship. Because you can have fun with simple inspiration," Cereina advised seriously. Harah nodded and they said goodbye to each other.

Everything was fine but nothing was good. My daughter despite being her father lives with someone else. Zoya and Sameer Bhai helped me to raise my daughter or else I don't know how I would give my daughter a mother's love. Because of my wife, one lie. I lost my first love, my wife. she was suffering from a blood clot still she hid her pregnancy news and at last because of complications I lost her. My wife left us alone. . Time Flies .

On every holiday, Blake would surprise me with thoughtful gifts, eager to show me off to his friends. When we were apart, he'd text "I miss you" countless times a day. He'd also seethe with jealousy if anyone so much as looked at me, his eyes burning with rage. Once, he told me, "Karen, do you know? My family is full of twisted monsters. You're the only one who's ever shown me what true love really is." Blake's insecurities ran deep. He constantly needed reassurance, asking me over and over if I still loved him.

“First, I was forced into a marriage with a man I didn't know, then I was treated like a possession, as if that wasn't enough, my life was endangered severally. Meanwhile you were having fun with some mafia heiress.” I felt so heartbroken, Marco had betrayed my trust, how could he do something like that and stand there like it meant nothing because he didn't have feelings for me then. “Did you love her?” I asked, as a tear slid down my face. He shook his head. “I don’t think Seraphina ever loved anyone. She doesn’t know how. But she doesn’t take rejection well.” “Good, you just gave another mafia faction a reason to come after my life again.” I said, my hands trembled slightly as I remember

In her place was a woman who had survived, grown, and learned that love was never about possession, control, or fear. We had gone from enemies to toxic lovers, from betrayal to heartbreak, from escape to cautious reunion, and finally, to a love that was safe, respectful, and enduring. We had learned that love could be messy and painful—but worth every step if both hearts were willing to grow. As I looked at him—my husband, my partner, the father of my children—I smiled and whispered, more to myself than to him: This time, it’s real. This time, it’s ours. And in that moment, I knew it would last.