Ugly Love Book Novels & Stories

But it didn’t. I swallowed everything back. It isn't Lucas’ fault, I reminded myself. It isn't his fault that the Italian mob has been worshiping a fraud. A half-Russian fraud. The very thing they hate. It wasn't his fault that his father loved his mother so much he hid everything and treated Lucas like his own. It isn't his fault that I had a crappy father who hadn't thought of faking everything and instead he boasted to everybody that he broke the rules because he was in love! As if love could save him from the consequences. Turns out, I was his last resort.

Even we lived for thousand years, we wouldn't be satisfied, still would blaming our fate. Once Plato said that love is a grave mental disease, and maybe, if you ever truly loved someone from your heart, you would realize that that what he said could be true. Love opens a huge hole through your heart, even your soul, while someone can get into it and mess it all up, just like Lynn did to me. "Hi!" Lake greets me, watching TV in the drawing room. "I thought you were_ sleeping," she smiles sheepishly. I catch her thought about what she means, then smile too. "I couldn't. Lynn is sleeping though."

"And I like you a lot." Yu admitted making Sandra look at him in surprise. "Then, why are you pushing me away." "Because.... because..." "A ... l o v e... i s... a... l o v e... r e g a r d l e s s... o f .. g e n d e r... o r... a n y t h i n g. I... a m... r e a d y... t o...a c c e p t... y o u... w i t h... a l l... y o u r... f l a w s.

“Then, just believe me when I say that the less you know, the safer it is for you. All you need to know right now is that this stays between us and my father needs to believe we still hate each other. Got it?” “Yes,” I reply. I furrow my eyebrows and ask, “Can I see, again?” I catch the shame that flashes in his eyes and he says, “I don’t want you to look at them.” “Why not?” I ask. “Because they’re ugly and disturbing and it’s the part of me I hate most,” he answers. “I don’t hate any part of you. I hate the man that put them there and I hate that you had to go through that but I don’t hate the scars, and I don’t think they’re ugly either.” He searches my eyes for something and then without

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I will tell you about the story of how my life was turned up side down. How fate decided to toy with me, and treated me like a ragdoll. Tossing me upside down, taking me to my breaking point. Over and over again. This is not a book for the faint hearted. There will be tragic sadness loss of a mate. The gruesome demon slaughtering. The struggle and realization of a vain reality, of what we presumed our life to be. This book will be deep, dark and sensually erotic.

She smiled brightly before kissing him beneath the moonlight. And this time— There was no hiding. No shame. No fear of society. Only love. The kind that survives cruelty. The kind that heals loneliness. The kind that finally gives two broken people a place to belong. Together. Forever.

I sat with that until it finished disgusting me, which took a while. It wasn’t love would want her alive, safe and laughing in warm kitchens regardless of whose kitchen it was. What I was feeling beneath was the particular ugliness of a man who had treated something precious carelessly and then wanted the right to decide what happened to it afterward. If she couldn't be mine, something in me had decided, she shouldn't get to be anything. I didn’t know that ugliness was there. It had probably always been there, quiet and untested, because there was nothing to test it against. It was her absence that made it rear its ugly head to the world.

I had fallen in love with her the day we got stuck on each other just outside the mansion's door. I had just woken up from a nightmare the dagger of Zoris infested my mind with. I decided to go out and get myself a drink. We had bumped into each other, and her hair got stuck on one of the buttons of my jacket. When we stared at each other, my eyes did open, and I saw how beautiful she was. I got infuriated and left but found out much later that the anger was used to conceal the love I had for her. "We have to move you out of here quickly, Hope," I said. "Your tummy is getting bigger than expected, and it will not be long before your mother finds out about this."

The sweet and thoughtful Brianna had become cold and selfish. “I love you so much..” Lorenzo sobbed. My insides trembled upon hearing those words again. I felt like my ears tinged and my blood boiled as anger flared up in my system. “Stop lying!” I screamed and tried to push him again, using all my strength. “How the f**k can you say that, if all you have ever done in those two years were f**k different girls?! Do you even know the meaning of love?!” I gritted as I tried to get rid him off me.