We Got That Hood Love Novels & Stories

They say, however, there is a fine line between love and hate and I am guessing that is what was between us. I throw the duvet off me and feel the coolness of the air and wrap my arms around my body for extra warmth. There has to be a robe in here somewhere. I can’t find one. Instead, I pick up the hockey hoodie that belongs to Blake and throw it over my head, poke my arms through the arm holes and pull it down. It comes to mid-thigh. I must look ridiculous, but I don’t care. I want to be warm.

It had been this way since two weeks ago. When I got there I saw Hectors hoodie on the floor and my tummy dropped. What happened to my mate? Going down on one knee I picked up the hoodie with a shaky hand. I remember stealing one of his hoodies and claiming it as mine only because it smelt so much of him. I loved his scent. I got up and looked at the hoodie. It did not look like the one I stole so I know he was wearing this one when he came here. I was still trying to think when large arms wrapped themselves around me. Out of instinct I elbowed the person behind me but the person did not budge.

Leo had just turned back to mutter something to Cole when someone bumped into him causing him to spill his drink. Damn!! It was red wine and his white shirt got stained. To be continued... Guys, who do you think Leo had bumped into?

Lauren yelled with a clenched fist. "Loverboy! I gave you my property for just two months and you are holding on to it like it's yours." Lauren turns his face, it's obvious that Lauren is madly in love with Mandy, even though he had told her a thousand times to her face that he hates her, let's say it's love in a coat of hate. "I said I want to see her," Lauren yelled.

My heart ached slightly at the mention of Ivy, but there was peace in my chest now. Mira, standing quietly beside me, noticed the momentary shadow that passed my face and placed a hand on my arm. Hood, ever the jester in disguise, suddenly cleared his throat, his grin morphing into a solemn smile. "I know you're all thinking about Ivy," Hood said, addressing the unspoken grief in the room. "She was my mate, yes, and I loved her in a way I can't put into words… but don’t worry about me." He raised an eyebrow mischievously, "If ever I need a good cry, I’d much rather cling to Mira’s bosom. It should be comforting. And soft."

asked Mey, sounded so surprise. I turned to Hunter and only now did I realize the hoodie he was wearing had 'Keep Calm and Be A Potterhead' printed on the front with a little golden snitch on top of the word 'keep'. My friend flinched and looked at Mey nervously. "Do you like it?" Mey shook her head and his smile was gone. "Are you kidding? I love it!!" She proceeded to throw her arms around him and gave him a tight hug. It seemed that she no longer cared about her dad possibly throwing a murderous glare at their way.

" She said. She couldn't thank God enough for sending someone like Elijah as her life partner. Soon he made her wear the ring and filled the vermilion on her hair partition. Hearing the clapping sounds, she turned around to see their family was clapping for them with a big smile on their face. They confessed their love for each other for the umpteenth time...this time the sky , the stars and moon witnessed their love for each other. The end. The word " The End" is absolutely wrong as they have to walk together for the rest of the life. As we will get bonus chapters to see their journey . The bonus chapters will be updated .

Loke's voice trembled, his lips moved slightly and. "Dang" A shot rang out, and Brittany Snow and the other girl, who was also Miss Minerva's sister, shouted. Loke closed his eyes, but... a second,... two seconds... three seconds, he didn't feel anything either. Just as he was about to open his eyes, a powerful punch landed on Loke's right cheek. The reason why the bullet didn't hit Loke was because he deliberately deflected it, only three centimeters away and he went to visit the King of Hell.

Raising his eyebrows, he said, "Not happening at all" Standing in his posh restaurant 'Love=Food' situated at Connaught Place, in the heart of Delhi; Anvesha took a deep breath trying to calm down her irritation, as she said as politely as she could, "Sir, Khanna uncle said you never deny him. Please permit for the vlog, at least for him."

I raised my up and looked at the rearview, the driver was trying to pull in the wasted body of his partner through the window and it was hard for him to drive, the scene playing behind us reduced in image and they were out of our view. ** We had to drop the Land Rover Discovery sport to avoid attracting attention to ourselves not too far from Javaughn's Hearth. We walked the remaining distance always on the lookout for either of the Trackhawk although we were pretty sure we'd done a good job in getting rid of them for a little while.