Disgust X Envy Novels & Stories

She adds that disgust is etched everywhere. The furrows on her face, the furrows on her eyes, and the furrows on her eyebrows speak it all. She must be basking in the hot steam of the superiority complex right now, wondering what I have in my nothingness compared to her, who has it all. She must be seeing me as the dirt underneath her feet. Someone who has nothing to do with her.

Jane Dunn, will you feel nauseous for being so contemptible when you sleep at night? ‘This person ruined everything you have. He left you in the mud and allowed you to be covered in filth. He is the reason you’re contemptible. He’s the reason hate has become a luxury! However, you’re now wagging your tail and asking him for mercy. You’re even talking to him in such a cheap way now. ‘Disgusting! Disgusting! Disgusting! ‘Jane Dunn, you’re so cheap it’s nauseating!’

Anna purred out her question as she continued finger fuçking herself. "What do I think?" Enzo, who was now staring at her, asked. "Yes, ah...” Anna moaned out her reply. "I think you are disgusting, and you should get the fuçk out of my room this minute!" Enzo looked her deep in the eyes as he answered. He pushed her away and walked towards his closet. Anna stood there, shocked at his response. "I...I thought you liked it." She mumbled, tears gathering up her eyes. "Aren't you satisfied with my men fuçking you already?" Enzo briefly turned to stare at her.

Tattoos wove over his neck and arms like they wanted to wrap him up in all their corrupt markings. The reaction I had to him staring at me with a look of disgust wasn’t fear but irritation and maybe a little heat. That annoyed me even more. I grabbed the metal rim of the trash can to steady myself and wiped the back of my other hand across my mouth. “Couldn’t have waited until the bathroom to do all the dramatic vomiting?” he blurted out.

Contempt “I want you to leave Deimos standing– alone– before God and Man once again.” Disgust “I want you to break all the little pieces of himself that he's gathered over the years.” Hate “I want you to kill Deimos Escarrá, once and for all.”

“Are you sick?” “Yes, sick of him, sick with disgust. I can’t stand him anymore, Ari. His smell makes me nauseous. His breath turns my stomach, and I can’t hold it back anymore. I thought I had learned to detach, to leave my body while he used it, but I can’t keep doing it. It’s getting harder and harder not to throw up when he’s on top of me.”

"You taste like sin, Envy. Like every dark desire I've ever had." Envy's chest heaved while he caught his breath, and his eyes flashed with anger mixed with arousal. "You're a monster," he spat, his voice hoarse. Zadkiel chuckled, a low, mocking sound. "And you love it. You love the way I make you feel, the way I control you. Admit it, Envy. You crave this as much as I do."

Well, divorce is not in my dictionary. I'm not one to shy away from sin. In fact, I like some of the deadliest things, but envy has never been a big problem. Until now. Imagining Isabella fucking another man, who was my enemy, had turned my insides as green as her jade-flecked eyes. What if I wanted a real wife?

“That’s exactly why I like you, Jenna, you tell me the truth when no one else dares, and I believe you. You’re my favorite, you always have been.” I swallowed down the urge to spit back words of hatred, instead forcing a smile that I barely managed to hold. “I’m glad you see it that way,” I murmured, though inside my thoughts were in chaos. We parted soon after, his eyes still filled with an affection that sickened me, and by the time I got home, the disgust had fully consumed me. I ran to the bathroom, dropping to my knees as I emptied everything from my stomach into the toilet. My body convulsed as if it too wanted to rid itself of him, of his touch, of the way I had sold myself just to fe

She couldn't also help herself as she found herself displaying utter disgust in her face. The feeling she always has whenever she is around Nova. The feeling of ripping her neck apart and ending her life at once “What are you saying, Jane?” Nova asked. Everything Jane was saying seemed confusing to her. “You disgust me, Nova. I literally feel like puking whenever I see you. Starting from the way you walk, talk, your entire demeanour is just irritating,” Jane said. Every hateful thought Jane was having towards Nova was beginning to manifest. Finally, she could tell Nova how she felt. The pain in her heart could now be vented out.