Novel & Cerita Let's Kill This Love

"You've done so much to get away from everything, to survive. And I love you. I love you so much it scares me. But I realized..." He couldn't breathe. "Some kinds of love are bad. Some kinds of love hurt people and I couldn't keep choosing you over everyone else you've hurt." Zhedya nodded slowly. Accepting. "Then let's end it." "What?" Zhedya reached behind him and pulled out a gun. Ian stumbled back, his hip hitting the table. "Let's end this love story together." Zhedya's eyes were wet but steady. "You and me. The way we started. The way we should finish."

"We have something you never understood. We have each other. We have pack. We have love that doesn't demand perfection." "Love is weakness," Alaric spat, but the words sounded hollow even from him. "Love is what just destroyed your centuries of planning," I corrected. I raised my hand, fire gathering in my palm. One strike would end him. Would stop the threat forever. Would give justice to everyone he'd killed. Nova raised her hand too, silver flame ready to join mine. Together, we could make sure he never hurt anyone again. Alaric closed his eyes, waiting for the killing blow.

“You just killed my unborn baby and threw my friend out of this fucking window. How could you save me when you’re the one who destroyed me? You just…” “I fucking loved you, bitch.” He growled. “Couldn’t you fucking see that?” “You raped me.” I swallowed hard. “You killed our child. You just stabbed me to death. You even tried to kill me. What kind of love is this? This was not fucking love.” “Put down that knife,” he warned, cautiously stepping toward me. “Put that thing down!” “Okay, I won’t kill you.” “That’s… that’s it.” He stuttered. “Don’t do this. We have a long life to live. We could get through it together, Cami. I love you and I know you won’t do this.”

He looked hurt. "Letty I love you. That's not going to happen. Just trust me baby. I'm going to please you in every way I can every day. You have stolen my heart, do you understand?" I looked at him and nodded. He spread my legs and slowly slid himself inside of me. I moaned as he did. Just like in our dreams he barely fit. God did I want to wrap my arms around him. He held my hips as he thrust slowly and gently in and pulled out all the way to the tip before doing it again. I felt my body begin to shake again. He reached up and while still thrusting in and out of me unlocked the cuffs. Finally.

"Who says it's impossible? Many of my friends are dating the same sex." "Your friends have gone mad!" said Jack. "You're going crazy too, Jack. If you forget, I still consider you a friend." Jack widened his eyes. He rubbed his chest to neutralize the pounding of anger that might annihilate a creature like Reo right now. "So from now on, don't ever think of me as your friend. I don't want to be loved by the same sex. That's ... really disgusting!" Jack drove away in the car he was driving. Leaving Reo who is dead with lice with a million pieces of destruction in his feelings.

"So you really don't care anymore?" "Yes. I have stopped caring about you, Landon. I never thought it was possible, but I don't love you anymore. This is stupid. So stupid. Why did I ever buy that damned lipstick? If I had not bought that stupid lipstick, I would be somewhere in my city, right now, probably married to a nice guy already. I would've never known that you exist in this world. I would've slept peacefully at nights. Yes, my life would've been boring, but at least peaceful."

Ansel brings his hands up to my hips, his fingers dig into me as he moans into the kiss. "Oh baby, I love you so much. But... All your talk of dying today" He says, leaning his forehead to mine he adds "I won't let that happen, we will make it to tomorrow"

For another man. Her father may not be the bestest husband in the planet, but she knew that her father loved her mother dearly. Na kahit pa sa huling hininga nito ay hinahanap-hanap pa rin nito ang ina niya. She had asked her father how and why he still loved her mother that way. His answer baffled her. He said it was because he promised to love her mother until the day he dies. She honestly thought it was bullshit. How can you love someone who was unfaithful to you? Worse, how can you love someone who was not in love with you? "It's happening in a month. And I want you to walk me down the aisle," patuloy nito habang patuloy na nakatuon ang atensiyon nito sa pagkain nito.

My head throbbed and I felt a dull pain at the site where the needle had pierced me. I kept my eyes shut as I heard the sound of people talking. They were speaking Italian. Two men, maybe three. “.....non capisco perché dobbiamo ternela viva,”one muttered. (I don't understand why we have to keep her alive) Hell no. “Perché è il punto debole di Lombardi,”another voice snapped. (Because she's Lombardi’s weak spot) A third voice, a younger one, joined in. “Prima di ucciderla, potrei farmi in giro. E carina, no?” (Before we kill her, I might take a ride. She's pretty no?)

Only Carter remained unfazed, standing firm as he faced Misty in a silent standoff. "I thought we made it clear before," he said, his tone calm and distant as their gazes locked. "You might think I still care for you; that I can't let you go. You might think I have a soft spot for you. But Misty… "Whatever feelings I had left for you are no more, after everything you've done. Using death to threaten me is ridiculous. Why would I care about your life if I no longer have feelings for you?" His words were brutal. Misty couldn't bear to listen. Her face turned deathly pale as she shook her head. "Stop… Please don't say any more."