Novel & Cerita Hopeless Romantic

With each word of affection and devotion, Emiliano could feel the weight of his betrayal pressing down on him. Yet, he repeated the mantra in his head: this is for a life. Rhea’s safety and well-being were paramount. “If I haven’t proven to you how much I care, then I don’t know what will,” Emiliano said, desperation creeping into his voice. “But I’m not giving up. I will do whatever it takes to show you that I love you.” Rhea studied him for a long moment, her expression unreadable. Finally, she nodded. “Okay,” she said, a hint of vulnerability in her voice. “I’ll give you another chance.”

Nicholas becomes a lone wolf at the age of eighteen. His parents were murdered because of the power of truth he possesses against their alpha pack. Wolfless and mateless, he was despised by all. He melted his wolf in the human world and used his ability who knows the truth against humans in exchange for money. Misses no one, corrupt government officials, wealthy murderers, and ordinary ones. Their truth and lies are his survival. Then he came to a point when is he knowing the truth about everyone he could meet a gift or a curse?

Why can't this pain fade away, if her love for me can fade, then why can't the pain she left in my heart and those scars can't fade? For past years because of them, I couldn't be the person I was before and I want to live the way I did but I couldn't, her betrayal had me broken into pieces and pulled into darkness, where there was no light and a way to escape. I must suffer from trusting someone and giving my everything to her. This darkness has me trapped in it where no one could reach and drag me out of it, it has consumed me but I hope someday I will make it out of this darkness.

the whole of Romanesque was in chaos, the Vampires Killing every with that came their way, taking the humans as slaves, blood sprawled all over the town, the screams of burning witches heard, At another side of Romanesque, a cloaked man walked along the cold streets, which was covered with blood, silence everywhere, the only sound heard were sounds of crickets, and the witches who screamed for help as they burned, he walked into a house, hoping to find someone there. "Estelle.." he called, alerted on seeing the body of Estelle on the floor. "Moreau, I knew you would come for me.." she muttered weakly, forcing a smile, her last wish had finally been fulfilled. "What happened to you?" Moreau a

A long sigh slipped past my lips. "You don't know?" he repeated. I nodded against his chest. "What are you afraid of?" Huh? "Nothing," I lied immediately. "Then what is it?" "I don't know," I sighed again, frustrated with myself. He went silent for a second. "Then I suppose I'll have to make you realize I'm a better choice," he declared and I ouldn't help but grin at his words. "Are you falling for this gorgeous damsel, Mr. Voss? Is my pussy that sweet?"

“If you’re unhappy, it’s because you refuse to believe that you deserve to be happy! I think you are the problem! Not the guys you dated! You!” I had never seen Marie mad before. She was always positive, always saw the good in people. She was the type who would go home with guys and actually believed they would call her when they promised they would, and they almost always never did. But she didn’t lose hope. When she failed, she would just try again. Marie was not really a slut, just a hopeless romantic. “I’m sorry,” I said. “I was only messing with you. I am open to possibilities. In fact, I tripped on the way here and a really beautiful guy caught me in his

This was her darkest desire. They’d met a few months ago on the Internet, having what her friends called a “cyber” relationship. The chat rooms became their sanctuary—a place to share not only their hidden selves, but also dreams, desires, and fantasies. They’d spent hours chatting after their first discussion. They had common likes and dislikes and it seemed to open them up to each other like kindred spirits.

Shane’s heated breath fanned my cheek. My soft curves melded against his chiseled one and I forgot how to breathe. My mourning heart skipped a beat—his words shoved life into my dying soul. I’ve spent the last 24 hours yearning for him and wishing for nothing more than his love and affection. Even with everything that has happened in the last day, hope blossomed in my chest. I should have known better, but I was a glutton for punishment. Shane had a tendency to throw me a bone, only to yank it away before I could sink my teeth into it. I was stupid, but as I fought the tears from escaping, I knew it was hopeless. I was hopeless.

Maybe I should reject Romeo and have a happy ever after with Caspian. But the happy ever after are not the girls like me. I crave Chaos and toxicity. Girls like me could not settle down with the kind of love Caspian was offering me. It's pure. And it's not for me. Maybe that's why I always end up going to Romeo, even though I know he's toxic and would ruin me and break me in every way possible.

Cathy was unable to eat on New Year's eve, she had felt so much pain in her heart, wondering what happened at The Lavish. She told herself, "I knew who it was, she was there multiple times at the hotel. But why would she kiss him?" Cathy remained seated on the bed, with a lot of questions left unanswered. She got up, walked to the bathroom and washed her face. She studied her face for minutes. "Could it be possible that he got attracted to her?" She untied her hair and combed it, thinking about the way she looked. She had gained some weight, but the supermodel, she remained stunning on New Year's eve. It could be because of sophistication, she thought. She suddenly felt pain in her abdomen,