Novel & Cerita Selfish Si Fanfiction

“I’m not trying to hurt anyone.” “I know,” I said, because that was the bright side. “You’re not malicious. You’re just… enthusiastic in a way that sometimes forgets people are people.” Sienna’s mouth fell open. “I do not forget that.” “You do,” I said gently, “when the person becomes a concept.” Sienna went quiet. For a second, she looked younger, less “confident fangirl” and more “girl who just wants to feel like something exciting could happen to her too.”

"I want nothing to do with him." ​Sierra laughed - a high, grating sound that was purely for show. "That's cute. Because I know the truth. You're a leech. And Kael? He’s arrogant, but he’s fiercely loyal to himself. And you," she leaned in, her voice dropping to a vicious whisper, "are not his own. You're a charity case. And everyone knows it now."

His scent, his body heat, made me feel a stability I had never known. Joseph's Adam's apple bobbed; his eyes were filled with pain. "But, Harper, I can't live without you. I loved you most—have you forgotten?" "You pushed me away, time after time," I pulled up my sleeve, revealing the small scars remaining on my arm. "Every scar is a witness." His gaze darkened, heavy with deep self-reproach. I leaned against Adrian. "Joseph, go home. I'm happy here." He screamed, clutching his head.

Before I only craved her skin and sexy body but now I was sure it was more than that. It was more intense and I could feel it with my chest heaving out my fast rated heart. I wanted her in every fucking sense. I didn't want her to go. She was the woman who still wanted me after all my abuse. I wasn't proud as I see it now but that was me. I was selfish and always wanted my way in every damn thing. And I was a lot at ease that Sierra also shared my wants and needs. She also wanted to stay with me willingly which made it good for me not to force her because I knew I wouldn't let her leave me if her answer turned out to be the opposite of a yes.

I have to start being strict with her. “Tsk.. your love story really makes me jealous. I wish I could have a woman like Eden.” chirped Sian with a disgustingly disgusting face. I'd better cool my head in the den and do the rest of my unfinished work. Thinking of Eden actually made me even more angry and wanted to teach her a lesson. Aciel pov end

I was angry, I was mad and all I wanted is not to talk to them anymore. They tried to reach out to me multiple times but I always end up not wanting to talk to them. They're selfish, they all think of themselves. We were ILLICIT once and now they just leave because of love? Fucking stupid! I'm not selfish like them, I will never leave Dean alone because I know.. once I leave Dean alone, he will reach his downfall. His downfall will be so much worse than I am because I know him that well.

All I learn to become selfish and yet arrogant. I loved Maaya from bottom of my heart but yet I start this with my own selfish reason. I choose to break someone heart just for meaningless showoff even though when I know how it felt when someone you love hurt you so badly. I remember how I keep trying to have my parent’s attention when I was a child and they keep ignoring me unless they want to show off me to other people. I never gave her a chance to choose me or understand me all I do is to push myself on her. I was selfish when I touch her, I was selfish when I want to have her but I was the most selfish person when I never confess her for my deeds.

He suggests Then my inner vixen awakens, I can also get naughty you know, especially with him. I trace my fingers down his jawline onto his chest. "If I want to have you to myself, sweetheart, it gonna be more than just a quickie, but pity we don't have time for that now but I'll make it up to you". I confidently unwrap my legs from his waist onto the ground and walk away from him. I can feel his shocked gaze from behind burning a hole through my back... Take that baby boy!

My hand clenched around the glass so tightly I thought it might shatter. If I can’t have her, no one can. Not Liam. Not anyone. Sierra belongs to me — and if I have to burn the whole world down to remind her of that, so be it. Tessa kissed me again, giggling against my lips, but her laughter only echoed against the silence in my head. She wasn’t Sierra. She could never be Sierra. But tonight wasn’t about love. Tonight was about control. “Here’s to Sierra’s suffering,” I said under my breath, my lips curling into a cruel smile.

He was the brother she was supposed to want. It fucking killed me. I loved her. God, I ‘loved’ her. This is nothing like stepsister bullshit. Not the “Senorita” I threw out like a dirty joke and not the real her—the girl who bit her lip when she was nervous, who looked at me like I was worth saving even after I called her a bag of bones and walked away twice. I had pushed her away for years because I saw what Dad’s lies did to Mom. Davis’s poison had eaten Elena alive until she was just a ghost in our house and I didn’t want to be that for Sienna. But tonight I was selfish. I had taken her in the car like a starving man, whispering things against her neck I’d never said out loud before, beca