Novel & Cerita Miserable Thesaurus

Time flies when your life is one big shit show. Johanna, Brjent and Emerson openly stare at me. Farkas breaks the silence however. “You are a sanguineous woman, you will be a good addition to the council.” His words send chills over my spine, sanguineous or bloodthirsty or full-blooded, neither of those are necessarily a good thing and all explain the word he chose to describe me with. He looks at me like I am some saint or a prized possession. The adoration in his words and his eyes is clear and when I meet Sophia’s venomous gaze and Santiago’s jealous one, I can tell the others see it too.

– I confessed. - Hector may not stay with Milena. But it won't stay with you either. - Hmm, you've already given up the war – I crossed my arms – That's right, Milena and Sebastian “ forever ”. I made a heart with my fingers, towards her, sarcastically. - Debauched. - Disqualified. She looked at me, confused. - Unclassified means ordinary, bad, naughty, disgusting, miserable, despicable. Exactly in this order. – I made it very clear.

Email read: You think you can get away from me that easily. I promise you will have to come running back to me. I made sure that no one will hire you. I have people in high places, you should have known better . Reign Davis, when I find you, you are gonna pay for humiliating me like that in front of my parents and business partners. You have ruined contracts for me with very important clients. You know how hard it was to get them as clients! You fucking idiot. My business partners have our contract on hold and you disgrace my name. You dumb bitch all you had to do was forgive me because you needed me. No wonder why I fucked your sister, damn I can live in her all day, free up and live a litt

I clicked my tongue, shaking my head in mock disappointment. “You don’t deserve that, Millicent. “You’re going to crawl through every single day in pain. In anguish. In torment. “You’re going to suffer the greatest misery of your fucking pathetic life. “Every day, you’ll wish for death. Beg for death. Yearn for death… even breathe for death. “But it will never come. “You’re going to wither away while you’re still alive. “And you’ll become so desperate and frustrated you’ll want to gouge your own eyes out of their sockets.

Tristan gave a snort of contempt and spit the smoke circles that was still in his mouth into the face of Cora, which made her cough several times. "Tristan, are you crazy?" Anger was written all over Cora's face. It was intolerable for her to stay in the same room with him. Tristan squinted his eyes, looking cynical. "Yes, I am crazy. I was crazy to marry you and make myself so miserable now." 'Who on earth is miserable?' Cora wondered with rage. 'How could he say that he was miserable?' The mocking smile at the corners of her mouth became more obvious. She said in a high voice, "Tristan, I don't care what's wrong with you, but please don't say the word 'miserable'. I think you don't deserve

“Quite the contrary actually.” “Should I feel special?” She says sarcastically. “I’m not used to women who oppose me. I kind of like that about you.” I reluctantly admit to her. “Oh, so you’re a masochist?” She clearly hates me, “Why are you so angry with men?” She looks at me condescendingly, “Not men. Just you.”

dejected. ****😌😌****

Maverick was the one dealt the real injustice here. I released a harsh breath; my mind was spiralling. Spinning into the depths of my scattered torment. Can you believe that the biggest mess of a person that I had ever met was indeed myself, Now that was unfairness. “Pitiful disaster” I insulted myself, slipping out the bathroom and into the hall.

‘…since you’ve decided to be selfish… it’s just another entitled, powerful man, flexing his muscles… you’ll be left more miserable than your father left you…’ ‘… miserable… shameless… selfish… pathetic… Pathetic… Pathetic!’ I tugged hard on the roots of my hair and screamed.

Vada noticed how Karen flinched when the crowd cleared a path to make way for the man behind the voice. "Oh no, that's Jeff Harold, the poker fingered lord." she whispered to Vada who will be risking her money for the game. "I don't understand those terms Karen, explain." Vada whispered as she scrutinized the so-called poker fingered dude that got the once proud Karen to whimper like a freezing puppy, he was sitting down comfortably as he had three lady whores at his disposal, one massaging his shoulders while the other was kneeling between his thighs, giving him a blow job and the last was counting his money and dusting his draught pieces. He had a dim looking eyes, obviously getting to his