Love S Antidote の小説・ストーリー

Life was good until she caught a glimpse of her boss’s irresistible physique, and suddenly, she couldn’t stop dreaming about him. As if that wasn’t embarrassing enough, Isaiah catches her accidentally revealing her secret crush. Wanting to help his beloved secretary, Isaiah finds himself drawn closer to her than ever before. What begins as an unexpected moment soon turns into a mutual attraction neither of them can ignore. Unable to resist their chemistry, they agree to a no-strings-attached relationship. No promises, no commitments, and definitely no falling in love. But how long can they keep their feelings out of it? Or have they already fallen for each other without even real

"Whatever you're doing—I trust you. Love—love you. Even if we only got three weeks—worth it. You were worth it." "Don't you dare give me a dying declaration!" I uncapped the antidote. Positioned it over his heart. "Nate Reed, you're going to survive this. You're going to marry me someday. You're going to have cubs with me. You're going to grow old annoying me with terrible jokes. You don't get to die at twenty-one because your grandfather was insane!" I injected the antidote directly into his heart. For three seconds, nothing happened. Then Nate convulsed. Body arching. Screaming. The antidote and poison warring in his system. Green veins turning black. Then red. Then—normal? Or was that wis

“Fuck you! If it weren’t for the person I know you through, today would have been your last day on Earth for daring me!” “I know I really messed up. Deepest apologies. But listen, the version you got is the heavy-duty one. Your antidote won't touch it. No medical fix, no herbal bullshit. Only way to counter it is full-on sex. If sex doesn't happen soon, it could... kill.” “Go to hell!” I roared, smashing the end call button before hurling the phone against the wall. It clattered to the floor, screen cracked. I raked my fingers through my hair, tugging hard enough to sting, as if pain could clear the fog.

The man I once wloved. The man I defended. The man I once chose. Had mapped out our destruction. Still hurts like I didn't know he's evil. Tears gathered in my eyes. I wiped them away immediately. No. Not now. This wasn’t heartbreak. This was war. I opened the other files. Pictures. Men in suits. No names. No official charges. Just faces. “They’re involved,” I whispered. “But how?” I flipped to the medical report. Adrian — poisoned.

The night we fought for the port, I took a ricin-laced bullet for my husband, Don Nick Valenti. As I lay dying, Dr. Bruno Esposito, the Valenti family's doctor, brought out the last dose of antiserum. He said a shot right away would save me. But Nick injected the lifesaving serum into Mia Conti instead. Mia suddenly developed stomach cramps, so Nick ordered Bruno to give her the antiserum slowly through an IV. He ignored the fact that I could barely breathe and my skin was turning blue. Isabella Valenti, Nick's mother and the former Donna, clutched her crucifix. “Your wife is the one who was poisoned, Nick! Why are you saving Mia?” Nick pressed a cotton ball to Mia's arm to stop the bleeding

, She was shocked to hear that Ankita answered her. "What do you mean by that ?", She asks in bewilderment. "He was yours at that time and is yours even today", Ankita replied and her eyes were wide open in amazement. "He was still in love with you when you proposed to him 2 years ago, but he was unaware of his feelings. That's why he had turned down your offer and when he realized his feelings on the same day after some time, he was coming to meet you at his farewell party. Samar proposed to you on the same day and also told you that if you accept his rose, he will assume that you have accepted his proposal. Smaran had heard all this and that day he was very sad seeing the rose flower in yo

He answered grinning from ear to ear. "What is love?" I furrowed at him confusedly. "Love is when you met with Micaela Alvarado and you saved her life more than twice like some prince charming in a fairy tale and then you both shared a kiss that ignited fireworks inside the both of you and 'boom! there's a connection that causes you not to take your mind off her" he explains or more or less blabs. Yes, Antonio is blabbing, what he just explained is arrant nonsense.

, Ntate Mogoadi thought to himself. After listening to her story of a messed up marriage, Ntate Mogoadi gave her three folded papers with brown powders in them. With incantations in between Ntate Mogoadi gave her orders on how to use the medication. He sent her off with the an assurance that her marriage would be restored after following the orders he gave her.

So many died, so many families affected by the virus and yet there was no cure. The virus is said to be ruthless and had spared no race, gender or religion. Her study of the virus had shown that it invades the brain, hijacking its genetic information and driving the host insane and ultimately, brain death. There has never been a survival. It had a 100% mortality rate. Fortunately, scientists were able to come up with a nano vaccine, L.O.V.E they called it. The way it worked was as an inhibitor, leaving the virus in a kind of artificially induced coma while dampening the stronger emotions of the individual.

I sit with her until the awkwardness that came through the window, through the thin cracks between the louvres, picks its luggage up and leaves, by the exact same window. * Love is God-made cocaine, with no side effects—Amanda