Hivi Mata Ke Hati Novels & Stories

Chapter 56 Part 1 Pearl’s POV Hatred… it’s a heavy word for me and for the past year living my life with the command of my mother I have thought of that word a lot, it enter my mind and exited like a cycle, I felt that every time she wants me to do something that I don’t… in other word living my life she had design for me… I have always hatred towards her but that didn’t mean that I did not love he her in some times but right now I just want to see her and express my sympathy at her, she have been through enough and she’s dealing something big right now and I’m a pain in the ass.

She retorts, turning to look at the two, who seem to understand in seconds. "Oh," Violet mutters. "Right... Drusilla." Liviana hums. "Yeah... her," she says, voice holding the same amount of contempt as theirs. It was surprising to hear in her own voice, having never thought she would reach this point in her life. No girl ever wanted to hate their mother, but here she was, feeling that hatred stirring awake inside of her - and God, she hated that feeling, too. Almost as much as she hated them. Almost.

“Why didn’t I think of that? Good idea.” “And if you’re still pissed at him, there are worse ways to torture a man than by running from him. Get him turned on and leave him hanging and he’ll be putty in your hands.” I wiggled my fingers at her, then grabbed the duvet as started to slide off me. Liv bit her lip, biting back a smile. “I don’t think I’m ready to be mated, Haze. I just… don’t.” “Then don’t have sex.” I shrugged. “But being mated is fun. At least, unless you get cursed. Then it’s kind of sad.”

He is powerful enough to do this, though he's cursed and dangerous, I hope he would never do anything to hurt me. "I love you," I just snapped, not wanting to go further into analyzing what is in my mind. I see through his mind from the way he looks at me that he's having the same thought as me in his heart, he feels exactly what I'm feeling which qualifies us as mates. A mate is supposed to feel the pains, joys and other emotions of the significant other.

I give Levi one last look, trying to impart how sorry I am that he’s about to get his ass handed to him, before my mother pulls me into their bedroom and closes the door. “First, are you okay?” my mother asks, taking my hands. “Yes. He was very gentle with me. I mean …” I blush, unable to hold her gaze. “It was the first time for both of us, so I imagine it will get better with time.” “It does. Are you happy sweetheart?” she asks me, cupping my face. “I am. I’m terrified too. I don’t know what I want. I love Levi. Qadira is totally and completely IN love with Levi and Malcolm, but you know how I feel about taking a mate, especially him.”

She said my mother's name with hatred. " why are you doing this Qiatssiah? Why do you want to kill me?" I was furious. " because your mother broke my heart. She shattered my love. Love.. you know Vanessa. Love can be your biggest strength and weakness. It can make you the wisest person or the darkest sinner. I loved your mother, but she broke my heart." She clenched her jaw. I was shivering. ************************************************************************************* Flashback 30 years ago Unknown POV~ " can't you see it Lily? Are you blind? " Tessa scoffed.

Although, because of position and closeness, Vivian gets his attention more than other mates get. No single tickle in his heart, he felt in his entire life as if his heart didn’t know how to beat for someone else or know what the definition of love was. He is like a human with no heart which can love. His heart is frozen and seemingly with a curse.

She chuckled briefly, then drifted off into a daydream. Just when both Travis and Matthew thought she wouldn’t speak again, her gaze suddenly sharpened. She looked at Travis and solemnly said, “I hate you.” Travis suddenly opened his eyes. Hailey’s three words, light as a feather, hit him harder than he expected. A giant invisible hand gripped his heart, making it difficult for him to breathe.

"Don't worry, my men are after your friends. You will see them again soon" Leni was beautiful, Mira thought. But there's something ugly in her that she can't fathom. She's young, Mira guessed. But she looked old and mature like an adult. Hatred truly affects people in all possible ways, in all aspects. Hate is like a cancer on the soul, slowly killing you from the inside, corrupting your whole being without you noticing. It is lethal to adopt hatred and give it residence in your heart.

After the two friends hugged and then Ava went out of the garden on her way to the seamstresses’ quarters, Kiara remained on the bench and pondered on Ava’s advice. Give your heart what it wants? Nonsense, that’s the most ridiculous statement she’s ever heard, not even worthy to be called an advice. How can her heart know what it wants? Or what it needs? Or what is good for it? Her heart is like a child who hates bitter medicine, the medicine is good for the child but the child hates it because the medicine is bitter. In her case, her heart is the child, and the bitter medicine, well, is loneliness of course.