I'd Rather Be A Lover Than A Fighter の小説・ストーリー

I abruptly pulled away from his grasp, clutching a pillow in front of me, glaring at him with sharp, wary eyes. I had no idea who he was! "What?! Who did you say is your boyfriend?!" Justin's eyes bulged with anger, and he slammed his fist on the bedside table. Raleigh was his archenemy, ever since childhood! He had consistently been defeated by Raleigh, nurturing a profound hatred for him that he couldn't even articulate. As I looked around the empty hospital room, then at Justin, who was approaching with growing fury, I shouted anxiously, "Don't touch me! I don't know you!"

He laughed humorlessly as I hear him walking towards me, he pulled me roughly to look at him, "Do you think you have choices to make? Love, No. Right? Wait, I will give you two option," He began, rubbing his hands together, " First, Get ready, Smile, marry me and be happy, or second, don't get ready, don't smile, don't marry me and stay unhappy when people around here will call you my whore, even tho if I don't touch you, then don't blame me. " "I don't care!" "Really? let's see then the right choice is yours make. " He utters softly, moving back as he called some maids, "Ladies, please, help her to get ready on time. "

I said. "He lost a finger because you shot it. The fights you both had in the past were sweet. I think now you both understand one another, but you need to always tell him the truth." She said. "Stop trying to make me go for him. He isn't as handsome as Raymond or as romantic." "Venessa, he saved your life, remember," Maxwell said. "That sucks," I said. "Who do you love the most." He asked. "I don't know, they're both handsome and I had a terrible past with the both of them, but I don't know why I still have feelings for my husband. I love Raymond but I'll never forgive him. This is -"

I pressed my lips together, pretending to think. It was funny how I was still hurt by what he did, yet I didn’t want to see him suffer either. He hurt my feelings, yes…but I couldn’t erase everything he’d done for me. He used to spoil me endlessly. And I missed him too. Not as my lover—because he was terrible at that—but as my best friend. He was my best friend first, long before we ever became a couple. “Fine,” I said. “Not because I want to, but because you're so pushy.”

"She doesn't want to see you now. It's no use even if you keep coming over to see her." The older Robert would just stand at the door and beg in a beseeching voice, "I just want to go in to have a look at her. I won't say anything. I'll also leave right away." "Over my dead body!" teenage Robert said, refusing to give in. "If you still have a semblance of your conscience and self-respect left, then stop trying to bother her and let her recuperate in peace!" Every time they fought, the 30-year-old Robert would always lose to teenage Robert. He'd then just stand at the door for a short while more before leaving quietly on his own.

She was the kind of person who naturally stood out in a crowd—beautiful, elegant, and impossibly confident. She felt untouchable, yet no matter how hard I tried to resist, my eyes were always drawn to her. I knew my family background could never compare to hers, so all I could do was give her everything I had. When Bethany got sick, I trudged through a snowstorm to buy medicine and bring it to her dorm. When one of her admirers harassed her, I rushed into a fight I couldn't win and ended up getting stabbed. She once mentioned that she liked scalpels. So, I worked myself to exhaustion, saving every dollar to have a gold-plated scalpel custom-made for her birthday.

the reason I kept you away. There were some very dangerous packs out there. We have managed to cut the packs in almost half we think and most are willing to accept ne as The True Alpha But I have to marry. Ok but aren't they gunna want you to marry a wolf Tam they won't accept me. Wait she is not a wolf what the fuck man. you can you know they won't accept this she has to be your mate. He growls they will accept her she is my mate I know it. I have known since we were kids and dating. I have met every wolf in town and nothing like her the feelings I have for her must be true. He shakes his head man you would know if she was your mate you have seen me with mine and I can tell you man she is

“First of all, if you want to attack someone, attack me, but don't talk about my father, because, you know well that Nicole is his girlfriend and not his lover, so don't refer to her that way.” Lover to me is a person who just wants to destroy a relationship and has no real feeling there. “Secondly, if I don't have a boyfriend, it's because I don't want one, I'd rather be alone than be made an object by a clueless guy and I will wait until I find a man who respects me to have a serious relationship.” I just don't know where to find one.

Maren took a long drag of her cigarette and blew the smoke directly into my face. "Apologize," she said. "Tell me you're sorry, and I'll pretend none of this happened." The faint fruit-flavored smoke curled around me. I used to love that smell, but now it made my stomach turn. She had smoked the same cheap brand for ten years. I only found out a few days ago that their tagline was "One Love for a Lifetime". Maren Hale's one love for a lifetime was Roman Callister. My eyes burned and I blinked hard, holding her gaze. "Maren, I told you ten years ago that I would wait for you until I turned 35. You never said yes. So I'll find someone who will."

But оne thing’s fоr surе: I’m nоt letting аnyоne gеt closе tо mе, nоt Kyren, nоt Mаrcellus, nоt аnyоne. I steр оut оf thе rеstаurаnt, my guаrds fаlling in linе bеhind mе аs I mаke my wаy tо thе limo. Thе night is cool, thе strеets quiet, but my mind is аnything but. Thеrе’s аlwаys аnоthеr movе tо mаke, аnоthеr thrеаt tо neutrаlize. Becаuse in this gаmе, yоu dоn’t win by plаying nicе. You win by being ruthless.