Love Is Poison Hoodie Novels & Stories

It was love at first sight. "I still can't believe you choose to wear that old thing instead of the dress I picked out for you," Kat whined for the 10th time and yes, I have had this hoodie for a really long time but that's love. "Well, technically I'm not here to impress anyone, you are so I could look like a homeless person for all I care," I retorted picking up coke from an open cooler. "Its actually more about the image you portray through the people around you," Frost said taking the coke away from me and tossing it back into the cooler. I gaped at her and she shrugged.

Soren and I enter the room further just taking in this damn craziness. "Boss these aren't just weed baggies. We had some extra shrooms left over that they should of gotten rid of cause it wasn't our stuff. We didn't know what was in it. I guess they kept it. Dumb fucks" Soren tells me while showing me the empty baggies. Sighing loudly about these idiots I pull my gun and start firing at the flat screen making all of them jump cussing me out in the process. Soren grabs both pitchers of water dumping each of them on the brothers making them even more mad.

my smile drops. He's still wearing that black hoodie from morning, cause obviously he hasn't gone home yet. His ring radiating mysterious green light in the dim light, reflecting a part of his face. The hands of his hoodie are shortened till his elbows, it's clear that he works out daily, the veins are showing all over. It's pretty sexy, not gonna lie.

Then I stretched out my hands to grab him, but I was pushed away by a powerful force that surrounded the stone ring. His blood had already covered the fountain, turning every piece of it black. The poison crept up to the podium, wrapping around the entire statue of Belial. A few heartbeats later, the whole statue was covered in black. The ground stopped shaking… The stone-Belial fell into dust.

Veronica's POV Monday morning came, and I dressed up in a red body-hugging dress that stopped at my thighs, exposing my fresh, soft skin. The neckline of the dress is a sweetheart neckline, which exposes a significant portion of my boobs. I fixed my makeup and my jewelry, with my necklace resting in between my exposed boobs. I stared at the mirror, convinced of my looks, and sprayed my perfume. "I'm sure Charles is going to love this outfit on me, and he won't be able to resist me," I thought

I spent the following morning trying to watch a cartoon series recommended by N*****x, as much as i loved to watch my cartoons, it didn’t sink in, I was staring at the screen with no sense of sight in me. By 8pm in the evening I prepared for the club my make up done, I didn't put on the little black dress this time. That was a costume for a different role,the brave artist, the woman holding it together. Tonight required something else. I pulled on a pair of red heels, short red denim skirt

I drank it all in one swift movement. Jason, I wouldn't beg for your love again. I was going to love myself. So… Why are you the one who ended up regretting it? ... I looked at the crystal vial in my hand. The pale, pink liquid shimmered inside, giving off a scent that was both mesmerizing and dangerous. This was the legendary Love Potion, the forbidden magic of our world of Werewolves. Drink it, and the target would have "love" etched deep into their soul for seven years.

I saw that the day after Grayson received that first text, she'd posted: [The longest dream of my girlhood has finally come true. The photo showed an enormous bouquet of deep red roses, with a lavishly decorated hotel room in the background. Only a sliver of Grayson's sleeve showed in the shot, but I recognized it instantly. That same night, I'd caught the scent of flowers on his clothes. He'd told me a business partner had sent flowers to the office. Fool that I was, I'd actually believed him. In that moment, I didn't feel the devastation I might have expected—just a strange, loosening relief. A whole day's worth of worry seemed to lift off my shoulders.

Lauren's tears almost dropped, and when he saw nothing seemed to be working he grabbed Jack's throat even though he didn't stop the song, his anger was boiling, he could kill Jack with his bare hand. "You promised not to kill me, you can't possibly kill me for someone that is..." "She is my wife." That was the only word Lauren said and continued with his song, Edward stared at him in shock, Noor who was also there, he just realized that this man was in love with his Mandy, he had joined the group when he heard the news of Mandy in pain, the whole city has the news now, the press are there but no one knows that the boy singing is the masked man that no one ever seen his face. Leah's tears dro

I walk towards it then gently open it without creating a creaking sound When I opened his wardrobe, I saw Jackets and hoodies and some hoodies in black and white shade. I look at it one by one because I am a hoodie lover as well. "I am sorry for going through your clothes but I need to borrow one since you torn mine last night." I took a hoodie that was on a white color then grab a pajama that was neatly folded on the side of the cabinet. Instantly, I went to the bathroom. When I faced. the mirror inside of it, I saw mark of kisses on my neck. "Fuck! Fuck! I almost forgot about these" I panic seeing these love bites he gave me.