Kata2 Cinta Terlarang Novels & Stories

“I want you to make Amy happy.” “Are you even listening to yourself.” Kyle was getting frustrated as his words kept falling on deaf ears. “I want you to make Amy believe in love again cos I know she will never agree to marry Sean."

I loved her stubbornness. It was slowly breaking me though knowing that I couldn’t give her what she needed, what was expected of her. Her father wanted her to meet her mate and then expected her to go on and reproduce, making little wolf cubs to join the pack. This was physically impossible for us to do. Vampires and werewolves, not that it had ever been attempted, couldn’t reproduce together. I was beginning to simply hate our bond, I could never hate Isabella but why would the moon goddess do this to us?

"You won't be happy if you marry without love." "Who says I don't love him? I could kiss him in front of you to prove my feelings." Caterina said firmly. She pulled Luka closer, wrapped her arms around his neck, and forced him to look down slightly. With a quick movement, she kissed him on the lips.

Delu-delu added. "No! I refuse! I still want to fight with Alfi!" Kartika refused firmly. "Why?" Delu-delu asked. Kartika”s face turns red. She takes a breath for a while. "Because I love him," Kartika answered firmly. "Are you sure? Loving such a pathetic guy? A loser who loves something never exists in this world? Are you sure?" Delu-delu asked.

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He stepped out of the car. In the night club. "Thank God!. Somehow, you agreed to come here." The loud music echoed in the nightclub. She said while sitting on the sofa. "I need to go" He felt suffocated. Kate grabbed his hand. "Please! " She was about to cry. He sat again. His facial expression showed how much he was forced to be there. "Please! For my sake." She poured a glass of wine. She moved glass towards him. "She forbade me. She hates this." He denied. He has left drinking for a decade. He was

"It needs to be formally severed. Can't leave it half-done." "Are you out of your fucking mind?" Martha steps between us, hands on her hips, practically vibrating with fury. "She just survived a rejection that put her in a coma for four days and you want to drag her to a priestess for round two? Are you trying to kill her?" Elias shrugs, entirely unbothered. "She survived the first wave fine. I'm sure she can survive the second." "Elias." Tobias's voice sharpens now, real disapproval bleeding through. "That's enough. Listen to yourself."

Beatrice said, and Katherine frowned. “Lies!!...you slept with him, you got pregnant for my husband, so what? What if I killed her, any woman in my shoe would do so,” she shouted at Beatrice. "I, Luciano Salvatore, reject you as my mate!!" He yelled, and balls of tears rolled down Katerina's cheeks. "No!!" She yelled back, and he sped up to her. He grabbed her neck and pinned her on the wall. His eyes turned black, and his furs rose completely; his claws grew longer as it was piercing into her neck, causing little blood to drip off.

Juliette stared at the hand extended for a few seconds then smacked it away and walked towards the door. There was a time when she was crazy about this man. Having a crush on him. Just his touch made her blush. But now...! She had nothing but anger in her heart for him. Will this marriage be a marriage of hatred? Will she ever be able to love him again? ************

Even now, after everything, I still wanted that kind of love someday. I just needed time first. Time to clear my head. Time to become someone new again. Then maybe, someday, I’d find the right person. “You should get rejected more often,” Caterina teased with a mischievous smile. “It’s made you significantly more mature.” I snorted. “If you ever need another emotional awakening,” she continued playfully, “feel free to ask me out. I’ll gladly reject you as many times as necessary.” I laughed despite myself. “Wow. Thanks for your generosity.”