Bleeding Love 소설 & 이야기

Silver Title: The Bleeding The floor was cold against my back. I could feel it through my jacket, through my jeans, through every layer of clothing that was supposed to protect me from the world. But nothing could protect me from this. Nothing could protect me from the burning pain in my side, spreading like wildfire through my veins. I was bleeding. I knew it before I even looked down. I could feel it. The warmth soaking through my clothes. The wetness spreads across my skin. The way my body was slowly, steadily, giving up.

"He was about to uncover everything." "Liam was the most beautiful person I ever knew," Chloe said, tears streaming down her face. "His light was so bright. His love…" She choked on the words. "I can’t even say it. And you wouldn’t understand, your heart is black. You don’t know what love is, or how it feels." She mumbled a chant, and James’s father dropped to his knees, blood spilling from his mouth. "Oh, I won’t kill you," Chloe said, moving closer. She bit him hard, then spat the blood out. She stood back, watching dispassionately as he twitched on the ground.

My new friends told me grew a seed of doubt in my heart. They say love is blind, and I can attest to that. James wooing me was amazing. It felt heavenly. My heart could skip each time he came to pick me up at the dormitories gate. I was the envy of most girls in college. Those that knew him saw me as another project on his list. That didn't bother me at all. All I wanted was to be in love and enjoy my life. I don't know what he thought about me at first, but I knew for sure he also felt something for me. I could tell from the way he looked at me. He was always glued to me each time he saw me.

They say that love is blind; I say it is bullshit. Love is all-seeing and accepting. Love is seeing all the flaws and blemishes of your partner and accepting them. Love is accepting their bad habits and working around them. Love is recognizing the fear and insecurities you might have. Love is fragile and will shatter when it is not perfect. Love is strong and should strengthen each day. What is blind is when you tell someone you love them and not meaning it.

she blushed furiously. “oh no, my love. We haven’t even began to scratch the surface yet, I promised that I was going to fuck you into oblivion and I’m sticking to that”. “but... but”, she started to say and screehed when Lucien lifted her into his arms. “no buts, let’s go finish what we started”, he said and began walking out of the room. “aren’t you tired.... you know, after... “.

Yang Tian-Xu needed a reason, any reason will do. “Even if you lie to me… I would still believe you. So please An-An… Say something…” A heart was a fragile organ in the human body. But what makes it beat wasn’t love, but blood. But what makes love beats? Could it be the brain? Emotions? But what stops love from beating? Hatred? Betrayal? Would his love began to bleed like a heart when it gets ripped out of his chest? Who can say that their hearts can still beat, when it was cut out and rip into pieces?

Blood is flowing down as the cut is deep……. I can't see but I know that the bed sheet is now ruined with my blood. Not virginity blood but my life losing blood. It must be looking red.. The colour of love and the colour of death…. Hugging his photo close to my heart , I kept remembering our time together that we spent until my vision started to get blurry making me know that I'm losing it. Finally I'm losing my life and getting the peace I wanted. I closed my eyes, surrendering to the darkness with a smile on my lips.

Lovers of COLDBLOODED! First of,thanks for reading this book. It really means a lot for me and I dearly appreciate. This is my first Vampire romance book and I'd really love to hear your thoughts in the review section. As some of you already know, I'm happy to tell that the story of your beloved Middleton and Cosgrove isn't over yet!. This book comes with a sequel!!. Yay. "THE MALEVOLENT TRIBRID"

he grumbled. I chuckled and opened the door, coming in. He was lying on his bed, staring at the ceiling. I reached into his mind and realized that he was thinking about Emily. He liked her, for a girl he met a couple of months ago. Well, I was not surprised when it came to Solomon being in love. Our emotions were heightened as our senses were when we became vampires. So, I couldn't completely blame him for loving too much.

Perhaps just love at first sight. That evening, she took permission from her mum and went to the hill. From afar, she saw that he was already waiting for her. She hurried up to join him, "I am sorry I am late". "It's Ok", he replied. He was silent for a few minutes, possibly looking for some words to initiate a conversation. "You are beautiful!" He blurted out. "Thanks. A lot of people said that", she replied. He smiled, looked at her, "you are smart too". "How did you know?" She asked. "I just guessed". She looked deep into him and said, "You are a werewolf". He was shocked, "how did you even know that? Are you a witch?".