Quotes Bittersweet Novels & Stories

They forced the drink into my mouth; And the bitterness found its way down my throat. "Stop", a familiar voice said

My voice cracked as I whispered, “Vincent… I was young. I didn’t understand— I’m sorry.” “Sorry?” His bitter laugh sliced me open. “Sorry doesn’t change the past. Sorry doesn’t erase the nights I tried to forget you and couldn’t. Sorry doesn’t undo the years of hate.” I flinched. My hands trembled at my sides. But then my own pain clawed its way out. My voice rose, trembling but fierce. “And you think you didn’t break me too? You left without a word, Vincent. No goodbye. I was waiting—hoping you’d ask again, because I was ready to say yes. But you vanished. You left me with nothing but silence.”

Without saying anything he called a waiter and told him to serve him a drink. He clutches the glass in his trembling hand. The amber liquid reflects his inner devastated mind, swirling like a storm of emotions within him. With each sip, bitterness, and sorrow mix, a bitter cocktail of one-sided love, hatred, and betrayal. When he knew she didn't love him he was hopeful she day she had to. But once she reciprocated her feelings or pretended to do that his mind was filled with hope. Adrian closed his eyes tightly to get rid of the bitter memories. But what if… what if everyone was lying?

I said and looked at Blood with a bug question mark on my face, but he just looked at his food and shrugged his shoulder. “It’s you and Hell.” He added. “What a freaking couple now a daw.” He rolled my eyes at me. “You know? You’re so bitter in your life.” I said. “Did someone call me?” Bitter said as he enters the room with a lot of snacks on the bag, he is bringing. “The reason why I love you,” Blood said “Come here and let me have those.” He added and I shake my head looking at him being excited like a kid.

After that, you got dead drunk and cried the entire way home. [That was when I knew you would never get over her.] [Luckily for you, she came back.] [Ethan, if you two get back together, you’ll restore my faith in love.] I froze. The sweet chocolate in my mouth suddenly tasted bitter. I did not have a sweet tooth, but I specifically loved this brand of chocolate. It was all because Ethan used two pieces of chocolate from this brand to win my heart three years ago. Back then, he was chased out of his house with nothing to his name and struggled to build a company from scratch.

Seeing that Mervin seemed not to realize what was long she said, "Don't tell me that you've forgotten that I hate lemon" She pouted while looking at Mervin with puppy eyes. "Oh!" Mervin said while face-palming himself. "Sorry, I thought I was ordering it for crystal" Facing the waiter, he said " Coke Zero or Soda water is fine" Miranda felt her inside burning up. It was obvious that Mervin's mind was filled up with the thought of Crystal. She found it offensive that he was thinking about Crystal in her presence. But yet, she wanted to keep her cool.

A week later, Vincent, who had been searching everywhere for me, cornered me in the underground parking garage. He was surrounded by cigarette smoke, his eyes bloodshot as he looked at me. "Summer, why are you avoiding me? Am I really that unacceptable to you? Do you hate me that much? Is Alan Rivers really that great? I met you first. When will you ever pay me any attention? "My love for you is no less than your love for Alan! When will you finally realize that?" Looking at his reddened eyes, I realized that someone had been waiting for me all this time, without complaint or regret.

Only one way to find out… "James?" "Yes, sweetheart." Sweetheart. His sweetheart. "Bite me. I need to feel you. I want you." "Grace." A groan. "You tempt me. I shouldn’t. Tell me to stop, or I wouldn’t be able to stop myself." He hissed.

The butler saw her coming downstairs with the box and noticed her unhappy expression. He walked over curiously and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?" "Take everything in this box and burn it into ashes. I don't want these things appearing in front of him ever again and making him unhappy. Do you understand?" Author's Note We've officially reached Chapter 30! Thank you so much for reading, voting, commenting, and staying with this story. Writing this book has been an emotional journey for me, and seeing your support keeps me motivated to continue.

Her words still echoed in my head, even after so many years. Now your kisses have replaced Hershey’s kisses, Zion! I can’t live without you! Did she still feel that way about me? The twins made me buy a pack for her and we made our way towards her. My eyes sparkled at the sight of her sitting quietly, busy on her mobile phone. Maybe it was time to make amends for my mistakes. Maybe it was time to bring the spark back to her eyes. I wanted the old Andrea back, the one who loved me to the moon and back!