Novel & Cerita Hopeless Romance

Romance is an incredibly fragile thing; it relies entirely on the romantic delusion that feelings are chosen, not programmed in a Petri dish by two desperate scientists trying to secure a government grant. "He’s lying, Kai," Anya whispered, her voice dropping an octave as she snapped her head up to look at me, her eyes filled with pure, unadulterated venom. "He’s trying to ruin what we have because he knows he can't control it. He knows he can't replicate it."

“What are you? A slam book? How can you love yourself when you don’t even recognize love itself?” Romance never goes out of style. It does not wither or die like plants in a glimpse of summer. We fall into its captivating curse the moment we find perfection in a soul filled with flaws. The second we see beauty in the laceration of their scars and lips maneuvered by deception, we are bound to plunge into the deepest fragment of their life. The day our heart palpitates at a rapid velocity is the day we chain ourselves to an immeasurable misery.

I’ve never been the kind of guy who is lost for words before. Talking myself into trouble has been more of a problem in the past. I was still reeling from Howen’s insane suicide note when Hope flew into the room. Well, someone who looked like a Hope from a different fucking planet. How can two weeks apart leave her so broken, reduced? The ghost of Hope flew into that room. Even her scent is weaker. Where are the freesias that could knock me off my feet?

He was outraged. "Isn't that true?" Hannah wasn't intimidated at all. Meeting his eyes, she scoffed and quipped, "You're well aware of why you're dating Ms. Sorsby. How absurd of you to demand her to fawn over you when you've been leeching off her. Do you really think you're Prince Charming?" Cedric was undeniably favored by fate as he was the protagonist of this book. However, did he still expect things would stay the same once realization dawned on Diana? She was no longer the sacrifice for his and Misty's romance.

Candace refuted impassively: "I'm not as good as you. You can play both the role of the mistress and the noble hostess of the Flaming family." Hearing her words, Fanny looked at her. She was susceptible to being called mistress because she had in fact been Robert's mistress before. And she had sabotaged Robert and his previous wife, then became the hostess of the Flaming family. Hearing Candace, Robert froze, and remembered his previous wife, who had committed suicide because of his betrayal. At that moment, Ruby came out of her room. She was wearing an exquisite and fine dress, she looked like a pure and noble lady.

She wanted to be careful next time, but it seemed her heart was already crossing the line for this new guy. She had the feeling that he might not be with her for long since the other guys left. She also was worried having found out that she was a werewolf. Could he be OK with that? Since he was from the palace he could be a werewolf too, which would just make a perfect couple. She smiled sheepishly at her thoughts. She raised her head and realized she had long strayed from the path to her house. " funny!". She started walking back. She was in love again. Perhaps just love at first sight.

He offered and handed his pill to me, bringing a bright smile to my face. "Thanks bro." I thanked him, and he winked, rushing out. That was how he saved me, but I knew it was only a matter of time before my secret would be exposed. This was a dangerous path to tread—the type that would bring disaster and death at the end. It was that type of romance that has no happy ending. I knew this, and I should stay away. The best option was to kill her and save myself from falling harder, but my powers are weak in front of her.

I am so dead. After taking deep breathes I went towards her and sheepishly smiling at her I said, "Hi." "Bye," she said and got up from her seat. Holding her hand I pulled her back to her seat and apologized, "I am sorry." "Di, I have been waiting for you for the last half an hour." "I am sorry, I didn't hear my alarm. I was working late last night." "Are you working on another romance novel?" Only the novels can save me as she is crazy about romance novels.

"Never. I would never let you have him. He is rightfully mine Nina. I never stole him from you. We only have a misunderstanding about this." "A misunderstanding that I would like for us to clear up Jane. I love him and I want him. I need him.". Jane was so dissapointed to hear that from Nina. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. Could this be her ride or die girlfriend that she has been with since time immemorial?. She couldn't fathom. "Never. And I am so dissapointed in you Nina"she said as she made straight to the door to leave her house while Nina gazed at her with so much contempt.

However, she gave up on the idea in the end. She should not have started in the beginning and gave each other false hope, knowing that it was doomed to fail anyway. “We can’t change fate. I’m not going to leap into the pit of fire knowingly because I’m no longer that fool I used to be.” “Pit of fire? Christina, do you think I betrayed you? But not once have I forgotten about our promises! My love for you has never changed!” “So what?” She asked. “You know things aren’t going to be the same anymore, so what’s the point?”