Kill Me Love Me Novel Novels & Stories

Shouldn't they put books on politics here? Out of curiosity, Karen Joy reached out to take the book and opened it. At the bottom of the preface, she saw this "If you love me, give your heart to me!" It was indeed a romance novel. Karen Joy continued to flip through the pages. After reading a few pages, she found that the male lead in the book lost his sight in an accident and wanted to give up on the female lead. It was the female lead's love that guided the male lead out of the dark and brought them together again.

* Expressionless, Killian snapped Dad's neck. Two elderly corpses lay on the expensive carpet, blood pooling around them. Killian stood between the bodies, gasping for air. His gaze shifted from confusion to shock, and finally to utter dead silence. He looked at his hands and suddenly let out a laugh that made my blood run cold: "Hahahaha..." "Is this love?" "Love is a weakness! Love is death!" "I don't need this! No one gets close to me ever again!" [Player Keal: Deceased.]

] The wind flipped the notebook to the last page. [My memories with him.] Lightning cracked, and the pregnancy test kit fell off the bookshelf to smack into Xander’s face. He supported himself against the table as his legs trembled discreetly. He looked uneasy. I stood beside him and shouted at the top of my “lungs”, “WHY DID YOU DO THIS TO ME, XANDER?!” Grace screamed and ran out of the room. I ignored her and stared at the man I loved for ten years with bloodshot eyes.

The gun was still in her hand, but I was the one holding it now, caressing her hand, urging her to let go. “Killing me won't solve anything, Ciara Hemsworth. You still love me, and so do I. Killing me only makes everything worse. With me alive, our love stands a chance. Give me the gun, Ceecee.” She was giving in slowly, giving me the gun, her body trembling.

I shifted both her wrists into my left hand and placed my right one on her tiny waist, earning a moan from her. “ Love… ” My hand traveled lower, making her squirm. “ …means shit to me. I don’t need your love, Darling. ” I squeezed her buttcheek before dipping lower and tracing her inner thighs with my fingers. She tried to clench her thighs, to get rid of that delicious ache she must be feeling in her pussy but my knees between her legs didn’t let her find that relief. “ As for the murderer thing…” I breathed and licked her earlobe. “ I can kill for you too. Isn’t that a good idea? You can have me as your own personal murderer. ”

"Why you did that with me? You said you will always stay with me........ I ..... can't .... live .... without ...... hik..... you ..... Please ......I can't ........ bear ..... this....pain.... it's like .... someone .... is .... cutting my heart in....... million pieces....... Please .... God ........ just kill ..... me." ..................

He looked at the dark television then the golden cakes on the floor, he reached out with a trembling hand, picking one up. He took a bit, swallowing it like it was poison. I should have felt victory but it left a sour taste in my mouth, feeling like a villain. Then a text came in. “The body in the hospital or the Omega you keep hidden, which one do you love more, you are a sick human Kieran Vale, or did you put the other Omega in there from fucking him into a near death state.”

Suddenly, he hugged me from my back and kissed my head. Then he whispered, “I will love you till death do us apart. But I will take you with me when I die. “ @DEATH WISH Thank you for supporting my Novel! You may also read my complete and ongoing novel. (Hmmm... While waiting for an update.) Title: TAMING THE DANGEROUS CEO THE DEVILISH BILLIONAIRE FATED TO MARRY THE DEVIL ALPHA KING CHECKMATE NINE MONTHS Would like to hear your lovely review. Looking forward to your motivational review. Love yah all readers!

So going back, I read it. I feel so heartbroken, so sad. Why?... Why did he do it? He broke me completely. I was so in love with him. I could see my future with him. But no, he decided to fucking betrayed me, traitor; he tortures me, almost killed me, and all I ever saw In his eyes was emptiness. No feelings, no regrets, no pain. He was my mate, the one who was supposed to love and cherish me. How naïve I was, how stupid was I to think the fucking bastard had any love for me. That’s why I did it. I killed him, and I had the pleasure of doing so. Even I felt weak; I did it, I fucking killed him; I HATE HIM, AND I’M GLAD HE’S DEAD.

“I did care for him once. But not anymore.” William blinked, clearly taken aback. “Why?” I met his eyes. “Back then, it wasn’t love. It was obsession. I thought if I kept holding on, one day he’d finally see me. But love doesn’t work like that.” I hesitated, my voice trembling. “And… I had a long dream. In that dream, you saved me. You were the only one who ever fought for me. So when I saw you again under the Blood Moon, I wasn’t scared. I was… moved. Because the memory of you wouldn’t let me stay calm.”