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I quickly look to Hannah and give her a smirk and a wink, she gives me a look that says, what are you up to? I then turn to look up at Keegan and smile. “Yes, I got such beautiful flowers this morning inside my locker with a cute little note. They were so pretty, and they smell so sweet. I wonder who could have gotten them for me.” Then we all hear a huff and look to none other than Jasmine. “You are too ugly to get anything nice like that from someone. Whoever was dumb enough to send you flowers must be just as ugly as you are.” Then Keegan looks at her.

Angelina's POV - It's the season of winter and snowfall isn't a exception. I actually love snowfall but sometimes I also hate it, like now because I have to clear all the snow from the front door. This is the story of every winter where my parents never help me out, its just that they order me to clean it up.

Mae’s eyes watered and her hand went to her stomach. She remembered when she first met Aaron. ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** ** “You are a very stubborn man I can see”, she sighed resignedly. All her efforts to make this young man to stop talking to her had failed, she’d hate for another man to die because of her. The last guy that came close to her was caught in the wrath of the mafia boss in town that had the hots for her, Alexander Quinn. He had wasted no time in putting two bullets in his head and three in his chest, just because he heard that the guy had kissed her.

Messy, sleepy, endless love. END OF CHAPTER 107

"I thought the worst kind were hunters and vampires and you could even say witches." "Well yeah, including ugly people." She doesn't see anything wrong with what she said. "What about me? Would you still love me if I was ugly?" I turned to look at her. "I wouldn't have fallen in love with you in the first place, I don't like ugly people, what do I want to do with them?" She rolled her eyes. I removed my arm from under her head only for her to put it back. "But you're not ugly, in face you're so hot I burn myself every time I touch you." She licked the side of my face, I rolled my eyes at her and sat up.

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She looked at him and asked, “Arnold told me that this place is ugly but I see that this place is beautiful even though it is dark like night. Was he lying, Ahaz?” He smiled but shook his head no. “Ugly is where there is no love. And there was really ugliness in this place but when my mother came, my father got love in his heart and this place got the beauty of his love. As long as there is love here, there is beauty here. The day when the fire of enmity, greed and revenge will increase among the people, then the beauty of this place will end.” “Really?” A corner of her lips tugged downwards when she asked him. She felt something bad in her heart. As if something was dropped upon it. “I had

she recounted. "Are you suggesting you were set up? And by whom?" "Love set me up. I was betrayed by love itself, and no one else," she answered. "I’m not here to point fingers, so don’t expect me to name names after all, the real fool in this tale is me. The reason I put my signature to a document I hadn’t even glanced at was love, not greed or money, but love," she said with a faint smile. I shot a glare, my focus shifting to Daniel, who sat as still as a statue.

I smiled as I kept thinking about the first time I met her, and I chuckled involuntarily, and just let all the recollection fills my brain and heart before I perished. It's so unhappy that we ended up like this but at the same time, I had no regret to let myself die here with her, with the sword which connected our bodies. I will never regret this moment even in heaven. This is between Love and Death, and I chose to disappear here with someone I used to loved and I used to hate. But in the end, I still fill the same way. I still felt my love for her that was only covered with anger and grief. But the most important thing was that the truth brought into this world. I held Ylisha's head and g

Admitting that longing to myself makes it a little easier for me. Finally, the last button comes undone and she sees me. She sees the steep sided scar zigzagged along my shoulder blade like Amadioha himself dancing within the grey clouds of a thunderstorm; cutting through the red asphalt of my skin and stopping just short of splitting a nipple. She takes a sharp breath when she sees it. I don't blame her, it's a grisly sight. I had totally forgotten. Loving does that to you. It makes you stupid. It makes you forget things you normally wouldn't even if someone put a gun to your head and asked you to, it makes you do things you normally wouldn't.