Novel & Cerita Micah Love Is Blind Teeth

However, I didn't call her out and instead allowed her to work in the studio. The week before, I had accidentally glimpsed something on Skyler's phone. It turned out he and Leah had feelings for each other. He was even planning an art show for her. Skyler was the person I loved and trusted most. Yet, in the end, he had changed. I stared blankly as I sat on the hospital bed, still unwilling to accept my new reality. I still had a sliver of vision in my left eye, but this remaining sliver merely added to my misery.

Felt like we’d been biting our tongues for ages, just waiting for that exact moment. Micah captured my lower lip between his teeth and shoot that triggered a tremor over my body. I honestly wheezed, was unable to control it. Next thing I realise, his palms are gliding lower to my waist drawing me directly against him as though he was terrified I may simply slip off. “Micah,” I breathed. “Yes?” he whispered against my mouth. “I… I love you.” He froze, eyes burning into mine. “Say it again.” “I love you,” I said, firmer this time, water lapping around us.

he said, his voice dripping with affection. I stared at the scene before me, my eyes wide with disbelief. My heart shattered. I’d always known Sophia’s type—she would never love someone like Ethan. A crippled Alpha with no wolf wasn’t her ideal partner. But seeing her act so caring and loving toward him? It was still hard to swallow. What kind of act was she playing this time?

The moment he saw her tear-streaked face, irritation flickered across his features. Yet, she was still the woman he had once cradled like a treasure. He rolled the window down, but his voice was cold as he said, "Rowena, don't make a scene." Through her tears, Rowena asked, "Are you still in love with Sabrina?" The moment Sabrina was mentioned, Micah's expression darkened completely. "Who said you could bring her up?" "Just answer me! Are you?" Micah's patience snapped. His gaze turned sharp, almost cruel, but Rowena didn't flinch and held his gaze defiantly.

"I, Kaylynn Grant, from the Blue Moon pack, acc-....ept Antonio Wade, as my mate, husband and my King…!!" As soon as I finished saying this, I saw his eyes getting cleared from the cloudiness he had and he looked at me with love. And the sharp pain I felt with the silver knife subsided as he kissed me with love. But, then I felt the darkness again, and all I heard before that was his loud howl…!! Am I dying?? My baby…!!

"You call this stalking redemption? I don't need your guilt-driven babysitting. You owed me loyalty. You owed me faith. Not this... this obsessive shadowing!" His chin dropped to his chest. "...I'm sorry." Bella inhaled sharply, forcing the lump in her throat down. "Stop trespassing in my life. Just... disappear." She spun on her heel before he could see her eyes glisten. Damian remained rooted, arms limp at his sides. Tears blurred his vision as his nails bit into his palms. "Then tell me," he whispered to the empty space she'd occupied, "how do I stop loving you?"

How could he possibly still hold any feelings toward me? I slowly lowered my head and reached for the food on the ground, pitifully eating like a disgraced mutt. Suddenly, Emily's voice, underlined with malice, rang in my ears, "Why aren't you eating the meat, Marina? I'm sure you need the nutrition, right?" Numbly, I placed the meat into my mouth. My sense of taste had long since been dulled from all the pain I suffered, so all I could feel was that the meat was slightly different from anything I'd ever eaten before.

He smirked. Me? “I thought she was just in denial about how much she missed me… but I don’t have to wonder anymore. She practically knelt when she saw me.” “Fuck you, Ricochet,” I snapped, flipping him off without hesitation. “She also just told me she’s still deeply, madly in love with me.” He winked. I gagged. “Delusional motherfucker.” “Yeah,” he muttered under his breath, lips curling. “I might fuck a mother later.”

Oh yeah, she considered it love because it was, because the feeling was pure. She is not ready to see the worst side of Nathaniel which is clearly visible before her eyes, but you know what? She is wearing a blindfold. Her eyes are closed and only Nathaniel’s face is visible on the screen of her closed eyes. Her ears, which are open, only believe everything that he says. She is mad after him, and she can do fucking everything for him. He just needs to order. “I trust you, Ara!” She held her hands which were trembling. She noticed them and then looked at her face which looked pale. Sweat was shining on her forehead.

He closed his eyes tightly, breathing harshly through his nose, and shook his head. “Yes. I love you. Every broken, mismatched piece of you. I love every single freaking piece of you, even when you feel this way, and that isn’t gonna change. You can be angry, afraid, sad, and I’ll still love you the same way I love you when you’re happy. Listen to me and believe me, Austin. I love every part of you the way you love every part of me.”