Novel & Cerita I Hate It When Voldemort

Violet. Within seconds I found myself being picked up by my shirt collar. It was then that I truly understood this wizard’s strength and power. He looked dangerous. His eyes had turned completely black and his lips curled into a sneer. “I do not like anyone associating with someone who has created havoc and misery in the past. You have no idea how he is toying with you. You think Myra will agree to be your mate if you make her forget about Damian? Wrong. She will remember at one point. You lost your chance.” I struggled amidst the humiliating words, my wolf snapping and growling. “I love Myra and unlike that vampire, I won’t leave her,” I leered.

am not an idiot; I know that this land vampire land" ____________________________ Ilil and Deirk walked by their tumors to tofugors. "I can not believe that Gabriel made us do so." Derek said a man in a man with a green fluid that he was supposed to calm down the vampire. "Oh, just accept it." Illiasuke repeatedly believed that his injury was hidden in his pocket safely. "Whenever we fulfill this, the highest approval of the Carrysia return to the house. If we are lucky, we have found before the sunrise tomorrow." Ilil added. Then he was originally destroyed and stone with the same stone, which fly returned to him proudly and he was gave to the magician. "Yes, not just rely so that I do not

His face twisted even more and he continued walking fast while I tried to keep up with his pace. “He isn’t so nice, he isn't even nice at all. Vladimir isn’t trustworthy. Most times, I feel like he's played a major role in the destruction of my childhood. It was kind of his fault that my father made me feel really terrible and mistreated me.” He squeezed his face with deep hatred burning in his amber eyes, expressing how much his childhood annoyed him. “If your childhood was so bad, why did you make the rules to make everyone’s life equally bad, especially to lower class werewolves like me?” It made no sense to me.

he saluted, walking towards where the flower vase broke. "Yes…next door!" I exclaimed and then realized I was acting way too casual Since we met, this sidekick of mind haven't smiled or put on a happy face. He was always serious in his look, which made him hot to admire. I just hope this job goes out well, so I wouldn't get to see him again because I was making a fool out of myself.

Hihihi. I heard Ruby say, "Sorry, Juls." "Sorry for what?" I replied, still looking straight at the sky. "For Ely. I'm sorry for what she's doing and intercepting your love life." I don’t know if I’ll laugh or get annoyed at what Ruby said. Every time I hear Ely's name, it's like Voldemort's name, not because it's scary, but it’s like Harry Potter's feeling that he's eager to kill his opponent. Sorry, I'm an avid fan of HP. *smile*

An annoying trait unless you’re the one threatening them. “You know why I’m here, Megara. And it would be better for both of us if we stopped pretending otherwise.” I reach for her cup and take a sip. The metallic tang of blood hits my tongue, and I spit it back into the glass. “Damn vampires,” I mutter. “A person with taste would at least mix in a splash of scotch. Or vodka.” “You hate vodka,” she says, rolling her eyes before placing a hand over her chest in a mock swoon. “Oh, you remember. I’m touched.”

Ava POV I hate myself, I hate my life, I hate my mate, I hate everything, I hate everyone. I hate myself for being the cause of everything, I hate my life for not choosing to be normal and instead caught up in some twisted supernatural series, I hate my mate for taking away everyone I love, I hate everything for not being in my favor for once, I hate everyone because I’m not like them; because I’m not normal like them. I really hate my mate but still he knows what to do to me whenever I’m sad, I get to see his soft other side I always wish for whenever I’m sad; that side I wish I met first and will be permanent.

she said the words with utmost sincerity and seriousness, but it seemed liked the two boys in front of her were now trying to keep a straight face because they, in a million fucking universe, could not believe what she had just said. "A part of you resides in me? Oh woman, stop reading Harry Potter. What, you think you're Voldemort and I'm your fucking Horcrux?" questioned V. He was annoyed. On the other hand, Marco was chuckling. "I can't believe you're dumber than I thought," Ligaya said nonchalantly. "What did you say?" insulted, V tried to act threatening but was failed by the unforgiving wound on his belly.

That's why he is stronger than all the teachers because he is the sole owner of the school? I answered him because I don't want to be embarrassed. "I don't care if you're the heir; just give me my strawberry cake!" "Okay, then! Is this what you're looking for?" He took the strawberry cake and walked over to the garbage can. "This is your cake, take it!" He threw the cake in the trash and then approached me, making me nervous once more. "Guys! Did you know this girl referred to me as chonggo?" You scumbag! I'm going to kill you! I wanted to yell that at him, but I felt dumbfounded.

IVY'S POV One thing I hate the most in this world is watching Alfred with Lovina. I don’t care if Alfred doesn’t like me. That’s fine. I can deal with that. But it should be anyone else— just not Lovina. I can’t stand it. I don’t know if it’s jealousy, hatred, or something else… but I just can't take it. Every time I see them together, something inside me breaks a little more.