If Tears Could Talk

"Nathaniel." I blinked to hold back the tears that were welling up in my eyes. I won't cry in front of this man. "How can you look at me like that and talk to me like that?" "I'm not mistaken, am I?" "Nathaniel!" I cried, completely distraught. "We were together, for God's sake!" "We?" He chuckled, amused by my outburst. "You're crazy. There is no 'we.'" ~~~~ Home should never be a battlefield, but for Sarah Pierce and her daughter, it became exactly that the moment they walked through the door. Her father's hostility was to be expected; her ex-boyfriend Nathaniel Storm's engagement to her sister, however, was not. Sarah mustered up her courage and proposed to Nathaniel, who looked at her as if she were a stranger. But as they navigate this forced union, Sarah uncovers a web of family secrets and disturbing truths – truths that could destroy everything.

"Look, Kristine, there is no need to make a fuss about all of this," Jared finally said, his tone calm and dismissive. He met my eyes with a cold, indifferent gaze, not remorse in anyway. "We have guests downstairs. If you could just go and talk to them, Sophia and I will join you in a bit," he added, waving his hand as if to shoo me away. I scoffed, my hands shaking with anger. "Are you kidding me right now? Is that all you have to say? I just caught you in bed with my sister at our engagement party, and that's all you have to say? Have you lost your mind?" Tears welled up and spilled over, streaming down my cheeks as I clenched my fists in frustration. "You expect me to go downstairs and entertain our guests after catching you with my sister? What is wrong with you?"

Back when I was 20, I supported a girlfriend. I paid for her education and even found the best doctors for her mother, who had cancer. The sweet, brilliant girl stayed with me for four years. However, my family went bankrupt after my parents died. I even injured my eyes and broke my legs. I watched her have a heart-to-heart talk with her childhood friend, tears in her eyes. I left without a word, and she never sought me out. Years later, I saw her again while picking up trash outside a hotel. She had become a wealthy CEO and was about to marry her childhood sweetheart. Her gaze at me was cold and indifferent. I bitterly asked, "Do you still hate me?" Yet, with tears streaming down her face, she replied, "Yes… I wish you were dead."

"You are coming with us", Bryan the first born twin said with no room for argument to Kira. "I am not going anywhere with both of you", Kira snarled at them. "You are going to come with us Mate, when we get back to the pack, then we can talk about everything else", Aiden said to her. "I said, NO", Kira yelled at them, "I will never go back to that pack, I will never go anywhere with you two, I don't even want to be mated to both of you", she told them and started laughing while cleaning off the tears that rolled down from her eyes, "Do you know what?", she raised her brow at them,  "I reje-" But before she could complete that sentence, the Alpha twins quickly grabbed her, each on one side, their fangs elongated and bit down on her neck, marking her forcefully. Omega Kira at seventeen was exiled from her pack, accused of something she had nothing to do with by the Alpha Twins of her pack, Alpha Bryan Tyrell and Alpha Aiden Tyrell. Three years later they meet again, under an unusual circumstance and it turns out that Kira is the Alpha twins Mate.

Today is the day when my boyfriend Caleb agreed to mark me. I even took off my skirt, but he received a phone call before he could complete it. He instantly left me alone on the bed, making me feel extremely embarrassed. I tried everything to contact him, but I couldn't reach him. Then, when I finally called his childhood sweetheart, Susan, to my surprise, Caleb answered the phone. "Susan was scared by a nightmare. I have to stay with her to take care of her. Let's mark another day. And please can we talk later. Susan finally fell asleep again. I don't wanna disturb her rest.” "But this is the seventh time you have postponed marking," I said softly. "Marking can be done at any time, but Susan needs me! Don't you have any humanity, Maria?" He hung up, and I burst into tears. My inner wolf asked me, Caleb is gone, do you still need to mark today? I wiped away my tears and said, "Of course, I will do it.” And I immediately contacted the alpha of the neighboring tribe.

My twin sister, wanting to be with her thug boyfriend, secretly planned to apply for a junior college. When I could not talk her out of it, I told our parents and managed to stop her. However, just a month into the new semester, her thug boyfriend cheated on her. She left a suicide note, blaming it all on the long distance between them. She wrote that if she had gone to that junior college, her boyfriend would never have cheated. Grief‑stricken, my parents turned all their rage on me. "You wretched girl, this is all your fault for meddling! What business was it of yours which school your sister went to? Even if she didn't go to college, we could still support her. We didn't need your big mouth!" "If it weren't for your spiteful tongue, your sister wouldn't be dead!" "We were cursed to have a vicious, unfilial daughter like you!" They locked me in her room, ordering me to repent. Then they took her ashes on a trip, saying they wanted her to see the beautiful mountains and rivers she never got to visit in life. A month later, they returned from their travels to find me long dead, starved to a withered husk in front of my sister's photo. Their eyes held no grief, no guilt, only a faint, scornful curl of the lips. In their eyes, my death was nothing more than justice served. My broken soul saw their icy expressions, and despairing tears burned my eyes. Then my sister's familiar voice rang out again: "What business is it of yours which school I go to? You're just jealous that I have a boyfriend, aren't you?"

A sharp bang on the door made him jump. "Open the door, Sawyer. I know you're there, I saw you. Come on, sweetheart," Daniel cooed through the closed door. Sawyer's heart fluttered at that endearment. Hearing Daniel's voice again was like cool water running down his sweaty back – refreshing, energizing. He felt the intense kicking in his stomach stop as though the baby was listening as Daniel tried to talk him to come out. I'm so sorry, child. Your father...doesn't know what he's doing. He doesn't belong in our lives. It's always going to be you and me. Sawyer bit his bottom lip at how selfish his thoughts were. God, had it really come down to this? "I'm so sorry, Dan but I'm not who you think I am. You don't deserve an idiot like me. Please, go home. We have nothing to talk about." "See? You're disturbing us. He doesn't want to talk to you. Let him be," He heard Maddie say. Sawyer exhaled at the silence that followed, thinking that Daniel had deeded his words and left. But Daniel spoke again, a slight edge of command in his voice. "No, Sawyer. You're not a fool. Listen, can you at least open up so we could sort things out, just the two of us."

"Come sit on my lap and we will talk about the first thing that pops up!" He tapped over his thigh while grinning, she could clearly see the bulge in his pants. "Oh? And what is that?" She playfully walked over him and stood there, lifted his face from chin as she licked her lips. "Come sit down, and you will get the point." He winked and pulled her closer from waist as the woman landed over his lap and something hard touched her thighs

นิชาทำงานเป็นเลขาของอัคคีมากว่าห้าปีแล้ว จะว่าไปก็นานเหมือนกัน... ด้วยนิสัยขาดผู้หญิงไม่ได้ของอัคคีทำให้เขาต้องเปลี่ยนเลขามาแล้วหลายคน นั่นเพราะไม่มีใครสามารถรับมือกับบรรดาผู้หญิงของเขาได้ และแม้ว่านิชาจะทำได้แต่ก็ไม่ได้เต็มใจทำ เธอห้ามความเจ้าชู้ของอัคคีไม่ได้...พอๆ กับที่ห้ามใจไม่ให้ 'รัก' เขาไม่ได้เหมือนกัน ใช่แล้วล่ะ... 'เธอรักเขา' มันน่าตลกจริงๆ เพราะนอกจากความหล่อ รวย เก่งแล้วเขาก็แทบจะไม่มีอะไรดีเลยสักอย่าง ไม่แน่ใจเหมือนกันว่าเกิดขึ้นตอนไหน รู้ตัวอีกทีก็เจ็บแปลบทุกครั้งที่เห็นเขาอยู่กับผู้หญิงคนอื่น นิชาพยายามตัดเรื่องงานกับเรื่องส่วนตัวออกจากกันแล้ว... แต่เธอคงมีความอดทนไม่มากพอถึงได้ทนไม่ไหวอีกต่อไป! // *Talk* เรื่องนี้เป็นแนวตัวร้ายจับฉลากได้บทพระเอกค่ะ เนื้อเรื่องหน่วงๆ ดราม่าไม่หนักเท่าไรค่ะ(มั้งนะ) แต่ความอยากหยุมหัวใครสักคนมีแน่นอน *คำแนะนำก่อนอ่าน* มีคำหยาบ ฉากผู้ใหญ่และการกระทำที่ไม่เหมาะสมของตัวละคตัวละคร เหตุการณ์ สถานที่ไม่มีอยู่จริง กรุณาอ่านเพื่อความบันเทิงเท่านั้น

“คะ..คุณจะทำอะไร” เสียงใสนั้นสั่นๆ เอลลี่จ้องมองมือหนาอีกข้างหยิบกล่องไอศกรีมที่เธอพึ่งทานมาจ่อไว้ที่จุดกลางกายของเธอ “ยะ..เย็น..” ร่างเล็กกระตุกๆ เกร็ง เมื่อบัดนี้ก้อนไอศกรีมถูกเทลงมายังใจกลางความเป็นสาว “รู้ไหม...ความเย็นจะทำให้เธอรู้สึกชา...และมันจะบรรเทาความเจ็บปวดของเธอลงไปได้บ้าง” “อึก..” แปะๆ มือหนาตีเข้าที่ก้อนไอศกรีมเหลว พลางใช้นิ้วละเลงก้อนไอศกรีมไปทั่วกลีบแคมอวบ บดคลึงไปที่ติ่งเสียว ไม่เว้นแม้แต่ร่องหลืบแคบๆ โดยที่มืออีกข้างกำลังชักรูดแก่นกายใหญ่เตรียมความพร้อมที่จะเอามันเข้าไปในร่องรูเล็กๆ “ของกู…ทั้งหมดนี่…เป็นของกูคนเดียว..ซี๊ดดด!” เอลลี่Talk:“เขาแกล้งเป็นคนดี ทำให้ฉันหลงรัก… แต่เมื่อฉันพูดว่า ‘ชอบคนเลว’ เพื่อจะหนีไป เขาก็ถอดหน้ากาก...ตรึงฉันกับผนัง พร้อมรอยยิ้มที่ร้ายกาจกว่าใคร ‘หนีไม่พ้นแล้วล่ะที่รัก..กูนี่แหละคนเลว..เลวมาตั้งแต่เกิด..ที่จะจับเธอกระแทกทั้งตัวและหัวใจ!’ ”