Novel & Cerita Jaded Love

The sheer disgust dripping off of Madison's tone is enough to shatter my new found confidence into shards. A cold sheen layers her dark blue eyes, making them appear even more cunning and disapproving than ever before. The kindness that I once sawn in them is now nothing but a vivid memory of the faraway past. "I'm s-so–" But before I can finish my sentence James Witherdale, mind you the most handsome guy in school, cuts me off mid speech.

"My reason for breathing, for fighting, for trying to be better than I was yesterday. I do not just love her, I am devoted to her. Completely. Eternally. Nothing in this world or any other could make me hurt her, and nothing could make me leave her. Not death, not distance, not time itself." I swallowed hard, the intensity of my own words surprising me. "I will spend every day for the rest of my life trying to be worthy of what she gives me. Trying to love her the way she deserves to be loved. And if I ever fall short, it will not be because I did not try with everything I have." Jade was quiet for a long moment, studying my face like she was reading something written there in a language onl

Vernon came up to me, dropped to one knee, and held out a huge diamond ring. He looked at me with so much love. "This ring's been waiting for you. I want to put it on you myself." I couldn't believe it. Wasn't this whole thing just a marriage of convenience? Noticing my confusion, Vernon smiled and lowered his gaze. "We were born in the same hospital, and I've been watching over you all these years. I get that it might seem sudden, but I've actually loved you for ages. I'm glad I never gave up, and here we are at last."

It didn't matter to me that he spent time with Maddie, and I didn't even care if Maddie walked into his bathroom because I didn't love him anymore. The realization hit Jude like a physical blow to the heart. Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, and he pressed a hand over his chest, barely daring to draw a breath. How was it possible? We had been together for years. He had just grown a little impatient lately. He felt I embarrassed him, so he couldn't help wanting to escape just for three months… Three months… He'd left me in the hospital for three months, after I miscarried and lost my memory…

His lips parted, and he whispered in a tone so low, so dangerously sharp, that only she could hear it. "You're trembling, my sweet wife. And your perfume..." He took a slow, deliberate breath, inhaling the scent of her skin. "Vanilla? My file said Kendra only wears French jasmine. Tell me... are you afraid of a blind man? Or are you afraid of me finding out who you really are?" Avery’s eyes widened in sheer horror. Before she could even gasp, Damien pulled back, a ghost of a cold, knowing smirk playing on his lips, and pressed his lips firmly to hers.

L I E F D E S V E R D R I E T (Dutch) (n.) the sadness, depression, or pain one feels about a love unanswered or love that is gone. As the sun left the horizon and the moon and the stars stole its rightful place, Eunae found herself still crouched in the corner of the dark hotel room without any food in her stomach nor any blink of sleep. Her mind continued to race with the miserable events that took place in her life, her heart falling into irreparable pieces remembering the news she received earlier on that stabbed her like a knife, and her throat closing in with the lump of breath caught up within.

Even if it was cursed it was their love in the end. Their Cursed Love. ____________________________________ THE END Hope you guys loved the story. Thanks for all the support and love. Don't forget to follow me on I* guys it's mirah_selim for my upcoming stories information. Till the next story adios

and playfully added, “Say, 'I love you more,' cool.” With a smile, I teased back, “I love you more, cool,” and in that simple exchange, a spark of warmth ignited between us, a promise that love could be a beacon in our journey through grief. The strength of our connection became the anchor that would guide us through the storm, and in those moments, I found solace in the love we shared, a love that could withstand even the darkest of times.

I heard the vibrating toy behind me, he pushed it against my ass cheeks and eased it into my little asshole. "Ouuuch," I yelped, in pain from the surprise invasion. "I told you, you were going to be punished for you're slutty behavior," Jared taunted, "I've seen what you let men do to you, don't act like you don't love this."

But then I realized… that wasn’t me anymore. A smile broke across my lips. “Yes.” As Moreno pulled me into his arms, Gustavo ran toward us, giggling, clutching a firefly in his tiny hands. And for the first time in what felt like forever, I knew we were exactly where we were meant to be. ******AUTHORS NOTE****** Dear Readers, From the bottom of my heart, thank you for sticking with me through every twist, heartbreak, and moment of fire in this story. Your love for Tainted Love and its sequel has meant more to me than words can ever describe.