Hantu Cinta Novels & Stories

I slapped my palm to my for head while Catherine placed her head in her hands. "Estoy relecionada con una idiota"* I'm related to an idiot* she says shaking her head." Ok ok maybe that wasn't my best line but someday Isabella will fall for my charm right issabella?" he asked. I walked up to him hips swaying seductivly before whispered in his ear." Do you want me hunter?" I whispered seductivly causing him to shiver."Меутай дальше. Этого никогда не случится"*keep on dreaming hunter because its never going to happen and beside's" i said. "Ты не справишься со мной"* you can't handle me" i said patting his cheeck before steeping back.

The doctor was silent for a while. "What kind of Desease, Doc." The doctor smiled at her. "It's HanaHaki." "What is the Hanahaki Disease?" And suddenly another Doctor came. She's Doctora Dela Cruz as it is written in her name plate. "The Hanahaki Disease is an illness born from one-sided love, where the patient throws up and coughs up flower petals when they suffer from one-sided love. The infection can be removed through surgery, but the feelings disappear along with the petals. "

mr saad said and I nodded my head X. I stood up and then slowly begin the song by karmin "love to hate you..." I'm just a prisoner of your love You got me lip locked fire the gun Oh oh ohh If I escaped too I would be lost So don't bail me out babe I'll pay the cost Ohohohh Sometimes I just hate to love you My eyes strayed accusingly to Xavier who was looking down and staring at some thing in particular... ______________

"When Mango saw Haniya's shy expression, she couldn't help but recall what she was like five years ago." She was once like that too when she faced Nathaniel. "She wanted to show him only her best sides because she loved him. Hence, she would try to cover her shortcomings because she liked him." That was the feeling of being in love! "After that, Mango felt nostalgic as she smiled and said, ""Love is a beautiful thing, so follow your feelings and desires. Even if you fail to do so, you'll have no regrets because you've tried your best. Love is like sugar. The person who has tasted its sweetness will be filled with happiness. Love is also sour. Alas! You would doubt it because of the people yo

he said softly, "Please stop crying Hina…I…really like you too, let's give us a chance.” Hinata’s eyes widened in disbelief, her tears flowing freely now, but this time they were tears of joy. “Really?” she sobbed, her voice filled with a mix of joy and disbelief. Antonio nodded and gave her a small smile. Hinata chuckled, and she threw her arms around him, holding him tightly as if afraid he might disappear. “Thank you, thank you I love you so much Diego-San”. Antonio kissed her forehead and held her close to his heart.

A quiet curse escaped his lips. "This was never supposed to happen," he muttered to himself. But he knew. He knew it was already too late. Because for all the walls he’d built... For all the rules he set... Sienna Hart was the one woman he couldn’t seem to push away. And that terrified him more than anything else in the world.

Her name was Karen. Or Kim. Or something else that started with a K. Ben honestly wasn’t sure, and at this point, it didn’t matter. They met at the bar after a long, exhausting week of him proving to himself that his house was not haunted. She caught his eye from across the room, all confidence and bare skin, a strappy little dress that left very little to the imagination. He bought her a drink. She smiled. The rest followed a familiar script.

I quickly bent down before she offered minions they take their job so seriously dear me, I bent down searching for the siren controller near his desk, instead it was attached to the floor, seeing the red like button protruding from the floor, I used my pen to jab it till it broke in two making it impossible to switch on without hurting a finger I stood up dazing my minion, oh sorry minions a wonderful smile as I stood up, two girls had joined the other sweet smiling girl, “shall we?” Soon I found myself on an open field, a blast of hot wind almost roasting me, the girls were talking to me but I was barely listening what’s my business with the history of the school, I was feeling hot and itch

I gloss over the details of our conversation at breakfast though. “I dunno, he’s just so confusing. It’s like, one minute, he hates me and the next minute he- he-” “Can’t keep his hands off of you?” She supplies. “Kind of, yeah,” I reply, blushing. “Well, Vi, you know what they say: there’s a thin line between love and hate.” I let out a chuckle and say, “That’s taking it a little far.” “Sure, whatever you say. So what are you going to do about it?”

grandma huffed "right behind you"i said and hugged her. I went back to my room after the long talks and some questions about the car in the garage with my name written on it. I have made a decision not to be that friendly again cause heart break was my result and I don't want that again. I will be avoiding guys now except my brother of course. I sniffed a little, a little tear escaped my left eye at the sudden thought of my failures in love. 💘A month later💘