Novel & Cerita Twisted Love By Ana Huang

Claire’s heart twisted painfully. Stay? Leave? Could she trust him? Could she trust herself? The choice loomed before her, vast and terrifying. But for now, she only leaned into his touch, closing her eyes. For the first time in a long time, she allowed herself to hope. Even if it was dangerous. Even if it was foolish. Because sometimes, hope was all you had left. ---

Their sweat slicked skin, moans filled the car, windows fogged until the outside world disappeared completely. Tales writhed beneath him, gasping his name like a prayer, like a curse, like a plea. “I love you,” Raja murmured into his mouth. “I love you too,” Tales answered, tears sliding from the corners of his eyes again—but this time from overwhelming bliss, from finally being seen, held, wanted. And when they came, they came together—shuddering, tangled, utterly undone. Silence settled after, heavy and warm. Raja remained above him, foreheads pressed, hearts racing in sync.

A month passed, everything seems to be back to normal, her life was gradually becoming less dramatic and she loved it, Aisha and Daisy's friendship became tighter than ever, they always protected each other more. Today, there was a charity event hosted in their school, they were both in charge and major contributors to the event. Everything was going as the mood was light, while they both danced together. All of a sudden, Aisha felt strange, the room seemed slow, she looked around, she could feel his presence, she looked at the door, she could have sworn she saw Daniel passed with an evil smirk on his face. She couldn't breath, the air was suffocating, she felt stiff, Daisy noticed this, she

he muttered suddenly twirling me around and pulling me back in to his arms again. "Business? Is this the kind of business every American man deals with or is this the kind of business somebody like my father would deal with?" I know it sounded super confusing but he didn't seem to be confused by it, which is all i wanted. "I'm sure you can figure that out on your own, you seem like a clever girl Savanna" He didn't leave me a second to even comprehend his words because as soon as he finished, he took my hand and spun me around, after two twirls he pulled me back in to his arms completely catching me off guard. His hands were now on my back, holding me in place in front of him; I could feel hi

It would’ve been terribly embarrassing, crying into a royal princess’s lap, except I was beyond caring. Why was it always me? What about me made me so damn unlovable? So gullible? My favorite color. Yellow. My favorite ice cream flavor. Mint chocolate chip. You are the light to my dark, Sunshine. Without you, I’m lost. Lies. All of it. Every kiss, every word, every second that I had treasured…tainted. My eyes burned with liquid fire. I couldn’t breathe. Everything hurt, from the outside to the inside, as I sobbed terrible, wretched, soul-wracking tears.

After all, we both loved the same person who inflicted us with nothing but misery. "Rochie wanna gossip?", I turned her to face me. She did her silly twirl giving me a sign that she is listening. "Did you ever wonder, If he loved us so much how could he do this to us?", I sniffed as she rotated her head left and right concentrating on me. "We loved him like fan girls and we would've done anything if he asked, all he had to do was be a good person was that too much to ask?", I closed my eyes letting out everything I have been dying to say.

Love, Anna

It had been a while since he saw her smiling like that. The only love Ma Xiao-Er has was for her music. As for Yang Tian-Xu, the only love he has was for Wang Yi-An. Being able to give all their hearts into what they love. Perhaps they are a lot alike. Just as Ma Xiao-Er was so excited to go out and celebrate her victory, she was disappointed with Yang Tian-Xu’s words.

She was absolutely beautiful, much more beautiful than I considered myself to be. The evil little troll in me wished she was disgusting and 600 pounds overweight. I couldn't help but notice all the pack members glancing at us from time to time. They all wanted to make sure the non-pack member behaved herself with Eddy's mate. Their loyalty was to her now. This princess was the one that they cared about. After all, she’d be the one who outlived me. She was probably a werewolf already, and if she wasn’t she’d be one soon.

She shivered, her body trembling as she fought against the onslaught of emotions. I leaned closer, my lips brushing against her forehead. “You’re safe with me. All you have to do is let go.” Those words were a potent elixir, and I savored the way they wrapped around her, binding her further to my will. It was a twisted kind of love I offered her—an affection built on darkness, dependence, and manipulation. 21 ANYA Days melted into weeks, and with each passing moment, I felt myself becoming more entwined in his web.