Novel & Cerita Dark And Love

this is what this dark room is. My trauma...

He told Liam to shut the door and walk outside after Damien swallowed the entire glass in one go. He swore never to feel this again and never to take this medication again, but here he was doing both as he was experiencing heart anguish once more after a long time because of that mare girl. Liam left him alone while holding a concerned expression. ~~~ Damien was standing in a big and dark room which was located on the other side of the mansion,it had no source of light ,just one small window. He switched on the light which was too dim, stepping closed to one particular wall he glared at the picture.

Insane people are unpredictable. Destructive emotions bubble in my chest. It feels as if the hell we endured has taken up residence in my soul. The torment will never stop. “I loved Anya, I loved her so much,” I whisper. “Love. I love her more than my life.” Lifting my head, I lock eyes with Maryo. “It feels like I’ve lost my soul.” I give him a pleading look. “I’m still stuck in the darkness, but she’s not there. I can’t think straight. I can’t live without her.”

"She's out to get me. She faked her death. She faked the whole dramatic exit. She'll show up once I've paid my dues." He clung to that belief. It was all he had. Even if the love he felt was nothing but a side effect of some drug. Even if that love had curdled into something dark. Nora was beside herself, crying next to him. Francis watched her, and after a long pause, a sly grin spread across his face. "Yeah, Natalie loved me. She'd come running back the second she heard I was off the market." Nora, eyes red and swollen, looked up at Francis on bended knee and heard him say softly, "Nora, let's go ahead with the wedding, okay?

I was bound to something dark and inescapable. The applause swelled again, but I could barely hear it over the pounding of my heart. What have I just stepped into? Matteo leaned close, his voice a dark whisper in my ear. “Welcome to my world, Alessia. There’s no turning back now.”

It was the middle of the night, and while it opened them up to be able to speed out of there, it also made them easy to spot. At least, it did until Hawk turned all the lights to the car off, and the two men took off into the dark, eager to get home. “Did you get what you needed?” Matthew repeated, and Hawk scoffed in the front seat. “Don’t be ridiculous. Of course, I did.” Hawk said smugly, and Matthew sighed in relief with a smile. Matthew was so close to having his Juliet back that he could almost taste it. His freedom and happiness were so close; he just hoped she would still be there, waiting for him when he returned.

Everything was blooming in Dua's life, but — Darkness was hiding and preparing to crush her completely. ….. Thank you ShineeSunshine ❤️

meanwhile in the dark sky two love cupids evil angel and good angel evil angel : why are you looking depressed good angel : can't you see their pain two guys dying for her and this girl loves him more than anything I'm sad to see them heartbroken evil angel : it's their fate no one can change it we still don't know what's there in that girl's heart good angel : I want to see happiness evil angel : life is mixture of both happiness and sorrow good angel : I will make them happy at any cost I will heal their hearts which are craving for love evil angel : woah I will watch

I was ready to torture and kill anyone and everyone that is involved in the death of my sister-in-law, but my heart fell to my stomach when I saw Lucy with my very own eyes, mixing the drug in my sister-in-law's drink that led to her death and my brother's coma. I tried to process it, but that stupid love in me refused to believe it..... Refused to accept, and refused to see the truth! But the pain was so much to bear that I couldn't do anything but suppress it deeper and harder in my heart, filled with darkness and it was getting much harder to hold them in with the pain and darkness increasing with each passing second. With each passing second, I try to figure out the real culprit even tho

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