Twisted Hate Ana Huang Pdf Novels & Stories

“You wanted to shame us. Instead, you made us legends.” Aurora, breathless and glowing beside her, smiled softly. “We’re still here. Still fucking. Still yours.” The stream broke every record. Later that night in their bed, the sisters lay facing each other, bodies still warm and marked. Aurora traced a finger through a drying trail of milk on Sophia’s breast. “The world hates us… and wants us,” she whispered. Sophia smiled, pulling her closer until their foreheads touched. “Good. Let them watch. Let them burn with us.”

“They’re artifacts. Smile and look decorative. It’s what they expect.” The dismissal stung. “I’m not just decoration.” “Tonight, you are.” His tone brooked no argument. “Every word you say is a data point they will use. Stick to the script.” The script was silence and smiles. She sipped champagne she didn’t taste and felt the weight of a hundred gazes. She saw women her mother’s age glance at her with pity or contempt. She saw men Julian’s age look at her with naked appraisal, then share knowing smirks with their companions. The story was already written: Julian Thorne, the ruthless financial titan, has acquired a beautiful, if rustic, trophy. How long will it last?

He mumbled against her skin. She let out a shaky breath, feeling her skin burn red " Just kill me if you want to— " Shhhh ". his thumb pressed down her air pipe, cutting her words and breath off " Not many attack me and still survive. But I'll keep you". He leaned in closely to her, facinatedly by how her pale skin turned brutal red at his touch " I'll like to see how that courage and hate will turn into lust for me".

Waking up today wasn’t my intention. I had a long day ahead of me and of course, I’m always the one who has to work hard. I wasn’t an adopted child, I wasn’t a stepdaughter, but I had an annoying twin sister. Veronica Summers, my identical twin was the opposite of me. She was pampered more by my mum and dad and always caused trouble - of course, I’m always the one to be blamed.

Instead, she looked at him with a mix of guilt and longing, aware that she had hurt him deeply in the past. Nova took a step closer to Austin, her voice barely above a whisper. "I know I hurt you, and you have every right to hate me." Her words hung in the air, a mixture of regret and longing. Austin's response was swift. "I don't hate you; I hate your husband." His words were laced with venom, and Nova's eyes locked onto his, filled with a deep understanding.

She wanted to return all the valuable gifts he had bought for her over the years. She even claimed that she had rejected the scion, yet the latter kept pushing himself onto her and giving her expensive gifts, which she found annoying. Tiffany then praised Theo to the high heavens, calling him a diamond in the rough who would surely do better than the scion, who was still relying on his family. She also took the chance to insult me, calling me a hag whose skin sagged from giving birth to two children, and said that I wasn't worthy of him.

I had to be honest. “You’d better get back to your pack before they’re missing a member.” I threatened. I watched his eyes flash from the challenge, but he reigned in his control. I saw the anger in his eyes that I’ve never seen before. It really was just like I was some other person. I held no special place in his heart. Hell, I wasn’t even pack anymore. I’d disrespected him in front of his pack and he was just going to have to live with it. There was nothing he could do. He couldn’t put me in my place because I held no position in his pack. His hands were tied unless he wanted to threaten the human. That would just make him look like an asshole.

Lucas stopped eating and she watched as his expression darkened “There's no valid reason for you to go back to work when you can get whatever you need with just a snap of your fingers” “Lucas, you understand quite well that's not why I want to continue working”, she stared at him tensed “I love my job and you know it” “You can't go back to work, I can't allow what happened before to happen again, can't tolerate another pervert boss assaulting you again and besides I bought your writing firm” he stated nonchalantly “You did what?!”, her voice sounded pissed as she faced him squarely ignoring the buzzing incoming messages on her phone “You don't own me, Lucas, and just simply because you have

Without a word, Ryan shoved a file toward her. The papers inside spilled out in a messy scatter—photos, surveillance reports, old news clippings. Claire picked up a photograph, her fingers trembling slightly. A man stared up at her from the glossy print. Sharp, calculating eyes. A thin, cruel smile. An aura of malice that bled straight through the paper. "Who is he?" she whispered. "Julian Crane," Ryan said, his tone dripping with disgust. "Ex-business partner of my father’s. Betrayed him years ago. We thought he was finished... but he’s been plotting in the shadows."

"Girlfriend, it's been a while" Ana-Lucia was my co-rebellious partner all through our years in school, but we were more than that. She was also my forbidden lover. Ana-Lucia was bisexual and open about her sexuality. It started and ended our relationship. We were mere friends at first until I became obsessed with fighting my dad. I did everything that could make a father sad to him . I and Ana-Lucia broke up before I got married to Mariano. That was the last of us.