Upon The Tainted Sorrow Book Novels & Stories

I giggled and sank into the tidal wave of his love. The night stretched long, and so would our happiness. Not long after, I became pregnant. When Caleb and I visited our new villa, we saw Thomas and Juliet tending flowers in the park. Their old clothes were streaked with dirt. Adrian was nearby, drunk in broad daylight, with a crying baby beside him. Under the scorching sun, their former pride had long since vanished. Seeing me, they hastily pulled on their masks and hurried away with Adrian. Their aging figures were the very picture of desolation.

Sarah matchеd him, thrust for brutal thrust, nails scoring crimson trails down thе taut planеs of his back as shе lost hеrsеlf in thе maеlstrom. This was transcеndеncе, shе rеalizеd through thе hazе of lust fogging hеr mind. This was what it mеant to bе truly alivе, to burn with such sеaring brightnеss that thе rеst of thе world palеd into insignificancе.

I sob against his chest, whimpering and sniffling with my shoulders quaking. I can’t control the spiral of my emotions. It’s reacting so powerfully to this unkind Vampire that it baffles me how much his existence has mingled with mine to the point where I feel a hollow in my heart if he’s not around me. A cold palm comes caressing the bare nape of my neck and tangling into my hair along its caress upward. I shiver from the cold but sensational trail and hear a grim cackle against my ear, “Have the little time we’ve spent together incited these misleading feelings inside that frail heart of yours, Sorah?”

The second his fingers grazed the cover, the room shuddered. The walls groaned. The lightbulb overhead flickered wildly and burst, raining glass like frozen stars. A howling wind whipped through the room though no windows were open. The floor beneath them trembled, and a low, guttural voice emerged from the very shadows. “You misunderstand… little sinners.” Zephyr screamed and scrambled back. Alexa stiffened. “It was never the book’s will. It is merely a gate. The fault lies not with the book, but with the heart that bore the desire.”

Claire slid down to the floor, hugging the leather-bound journal tightly to her chest. Tears welled up, blurring the darkness into shapeless monsters lurking at the edges of her mind. This couldn’t be how it ended. Not after everything she had endured. Not after surviving betrayal, lies, and the constant threat hanging over her. Not locked away like some dirty little secret to rot and be forgotten. She pressed her forehead against her knees, her entire body trembling. She refused to die here. Not like this. --- Above, Ryan stood at the threshold, his heart thudding painfully in his chest.

They will all cry of blood and beg but no mercy. My heart suddenly felt a spung of pain but I neglect it. My tears are already in my eyes but I controlled it so much not to flow in my face. my hands are trembling with such anger but nothing can erase it. I tried to calm but as I remember those flowers, animals and the forest being burned with no mercy, my heart instantly feel agony. I felt deep pity for the lost lives that humans didn't realize. I felt deep anger to those who did that such crime. Maybe he was happy that he hurt the feelings of the owner by doing revenge in those flowers, but time will come he will die in frint of me. I unconsciously kneeled because of sympathy I can't hold o

We played with fire with someone's life, and it has come like karma and bit us even harder than a bitch. Then it happens… The pages of my Book come to an end, and as I look over to Edward, he too is sitting with his on his lap. I can see the sadness in his eyes, as with everyone around this table, we all feel as if we have failed Anastasia. So comes the time, and how I wish it would not come to an end; Elloise gently places her Book down next to her and reaches out for my hand. "My god, Sebastian, I am so sorry."

In that sorrowful moment, he knew that his loss would be eternal. Forever. ****** The book ends here officially. The second book is up. You can check it on my profile. LUST: FAINTEST SHADE OF LOVE. It was a mind-blowing journey for me and all of us. Hope to see you guys on first page of second book. I love you all.

“Why am I here? What do you want from me? I was with someone in the bar. Is he here too? Are you holding him too? I’m losing circulation in my hands.” Heloise had all she could do to refrain from giggling with delight over her former lover’s distress. It gave her intense satisfaction to see him suffer, even if it wasn’t the type of suffering she felt he should be experiencing. It was at least suffering and a prelude to the emotional turmoil that awaited him and his mousy little lover girl. It was bad enough to discover that he’d been bonded to the next ruler of shadow land without learning that he was happily in love with her. It was just too unfair.

The people I trust, I cared about---they gave up on me. "No, you are wrong!" Kai, that kid suddenly exclaimed. "Sorrow, that's not what the author meant. I don't know why you looked that way, but you missed the point. Sorrow by Jeremy Gloss is about a man scarred by the world, the people he loved left him, those people he cared the most turned their back on him. The world filled his empty heart with bitterness; I don't know why but it was meant to be that way. That man, never once thought of bringing them back in his life. He lived his life with pure resentment, he didn't let another entity to enter his life ever since. Autumn, winter, spring, and summer, countless seasons passed by until, o