Novel & Cerita Cruel Intentions

Lucian If the devil was incarnated, it would be me. There was no one more deadlier than me... Well, my father was deadlier than me before he died. I'm way different from my father now that I've grew in so many ways. My name is Lucian Van Othello, the ruthless and cruel Alpha of the Black Blood Pack. I'm hot, handsome, sexy and has what all girls love the most, a huge dick for them to ride.

— I say. — Not if yours die first. - What did you say? — This time it is Celeste who gives him a cruel look. — So they intend to kill us? — He remains silent. The tension on Celeste's face grows, but along with it, concern turns into anger. — Tell me the fucking plan, before I do to you what I did to your brother. — I know you're threatening, you're as tense as you appear. The man refuses to speak. Something goes through my head and then I turn, pulling Celeste away a little. She looks at me frustrated, but when she looks at me she realizes what I want.

She, too, is a human with emotions, just like everyone else, but now he is tarnishing her soul with his contemptible words and actions. Witnessing her distraught state, his inner torment subdued and he deliberately aimed his words to strike a chord, cruelly declaring, "And I don't even know if you're worth that much money," She tightly shut her eyes, biting her lips to stifle her loud sobs. She questioned her own self-respect and dignity after being subjected to his hurtful words, yet she refused to unveil her vulnerable side in front of him. Observing her attempts to suppress her crying, he callously uttered words that pierced her heart,

Vin held her hand and said, "Let's go." Then both of them went inside the party hall. As soon as she went inside, Bella's eyes got wide because the theme of the party was exactly like Cruze Party. Vin was also surprised to see this. Looking around he said, "This is totally..." He had just finished speaking when Bella interrupted, "Yes, just like the cruise party." Saying this, Bela started looking at Vin and said in a nervous voice, " am scared, she said. If this happens he will not leave me."

"So what do you want to do? Do you want to force yourself on me? Another attempt?" He shakes his head, and locks both of my wrists in one hand. Raising them over my head, he uses his free hand to cup my jaw. "No, baby. You don't understand this, do you? I don't just want to take away your innocence. I want to ruin you, just like you've ruined me. " He angles his face to my side and whispers into my ear. "I want to shame you, till you disgust yourself. Only then will I ever let you go, Arabella. Only when I've destroyed you. " He plants a kiss on my earlobe, sending an irritating shudder through me and I pull my bottom lip into my mouth as he thrusts his hip forward.

I know you've got the best intentions Just trying to find the right words to say I promise, I've already learned my lesson But right now, I wanna be not okay I'm so tired, sitting here waiting If I hear one more "Just be patient" It's always gonna stay the same... So let me just give up So let me just let go If this isn't good for me Well, I don't wanna know Let me just stop trying Let me just stop fighting I don't want your good advice or reasons why I'm alright

Why hell does she have to be beautiful I silently cursed to myself. And Carter too looked like he was enjoying his interaction with Emma. He did his gorgeous beautiful smile that he usually did to me but instead right now he was seductively smiling at another woman. One of those seductive, killer smiles that immediately put me back up. A smile that told the woman there was no question he was interested. What the ever loving hell? I stood a few steps away from them, unnoticed, as I attempted to control the vicious jealousy and anger that surged through my veins. I wasn’t a jealous person, I reminded myself.

"What do you mean leave this house? It's in my name, meaning I own it" "Oh I almost forgot, you used to live in the slums, surely this is an upgrade for you, well you can keep it as an act of benevolence from my son and I. And you should keep this for warming up my son's bed in his fiancee's absence. I am sure you don't know what a cheque looks like, this is twenty million dollars I am sure it would be enough to last you a lifetime" Evelyn listening to all this insult couldn't take it anymore, she grabbed the cheque off her hands and tore it into pieces and threw it all over her.

Connor practically charged out of the venue. He didn't even bother to change out of the cumbersome formal attire. The old pier was surrounded by patrol vehicles. The air reeked of blood and a faint smell of silver rust that made every werewolf instinctively tremble with fear. It was a poison engineered for our kind, designed to prevent healing and amplify agony. It was a contraband so dangerous that it was strictly banned even on the black market. Chris stood at the entrance of a warehouse with his back against the flashing police lights, holding a transparent evidence bag.

At that moment, Chester pretended to scream, "Oh, my baby!" "Chester!" A voice called from outside, followed by urgent footsteps. It was Susie. Chester did not care how scorching the sauna door was as he faked a frantic attempt to save the child. "No, no! Edward, if you're going to hate someone, hate me, but please don't hurt the boy! He's the only child Susie can ever give me... Argh... My baby... "Susie, hurry, look at our baby! He's turned into a mummy... I came here with good intentions to see Edward, but he snatched our kid and cranked the sauna up to 180 degrees, drying him out..."