Hati Dan Logika Novels & Stories

I hissed at him. "Hannah, the people running for godfather are beasts. Dad is a calculative sociopath while Christian is a deranged psychopath. It doesn't matter who wins. They are both the same, inhumane." Lilly says hoping her manifesto would convince me buy I'm smarter than that. "You're older than me so you are well aware of the tradition of this stupid family. You are well aware that this tradition was inhumane in the first place because I lost my father because of it. I will never participate in something that took my father away from me." They want the war to end quickly but using me as a sacrifice and making it sound like it was for good, was stupid to begin with.

The man hit his both hands on the table angrily and said through gritted teeth. “It would feel so good to be killed by the one you love the most.” The woman said to him and the man frowned completely displeased by her attitude. “You’re crazy.” He then stood up and left the room. “I will kill that brat like I had killed her.. hahahaha..” Behind him, the woman’s evil laugh was echoing making the man realized what a big trouble he had taken after joining his new job…. …

Do not counter, I repeat, a thought that doesn’t hurt, doesn’t steal. Shouldn’t be a prey of your logical thinking. Logic is to question, not to kill the emotion in complete. Logic is to look for an answer to support the thought, even if it be extreme, extreme, extreme. When will this rotten system of culture accept every extreme that doesn’t kill, doesn’t ruin, but has some value for you, for me to see?

"I just saved your ass, and even for someone with a rotten character like yours, I expected you to thank me for it. " My lips turn up in a half-smirk and I fold my arms against my chest. "I'll never thank you for anything, Ford. Never. " "You shouldn't mess around with men like that, Carson. " He responds instead. "Then who should I mess around with? You? I'll pass, jerk face. I don't think that small thing in your pants is capable of satisfying me. " Hatred can be good. With hatred, there's anger and with anger, you can hide your real issues. With anger, you can easily put up on an act. Hating Emerson Ford doesn't only please me; it gives me confidence because the words of an insult thrown

"Ikaw ay katulad namin. Ikaw ay logic. Ikaw ay perfection. Hayaan mo kaming burahin ang dumi ng mundong ito." ​"Mali kayo," bulong ni Liam sa gitna ng sakit. "Ang tao ay hindi logic. Ang tao ay pagkakamali, pero sa bawat pagkakamali, natututo kaming magmahal. Ang logic niyo ay walang puso. My father taught me to fight for those I love, not for those who are perfect!"

I asked, raising my brows at the delusional man. Cedric clenched his jaw. He was controlling himself from snapping at me. I didn't want him to control himself. I wanted him to snap at me so that I could at least have a good reason to kill him. That man was testing my patience— a patience that I barely have.

He facepalmed himself "Which one?" James laughed. "What the hell is wrong with you. You sick son of a bitch." Damen frustratingly said and hit his shoulder. “Ow… that hurts,” James said while holding his shoulder. “Good. It should.” “But think about what I told you.” He smirked again. “Okay. Master James.” He brought his hands together and bowed in front of him.

She whined, "Tim, why aren't you in bed yet? Aren't you tired after what we did?" "I'll be there in a second," Timothy replied, then added one last cutting remark, "Halle, don't learn to lie like your mommy. Daddy doesn't like children who lie." Halle cried into the phone, "Daddy, I'm not lying! I'm not!"