นอกใจ Romane & Geschichten

I said and left "Hey! Brittany Amaris Laxamana, you can't lie!" she shouted after me "It's true what I'm saying, Cassidy Artemis! Another tease that I like that man. I will make your slippers fly to your face!" I shouted back! I went back to my room and lay down. I don't know but it seems like I voluntarily searched the F* of 'Lev' Did it really hit me? What is love at first sight? In the pic ?. . But I'm not in love. He is just handsome

Why is she so hurt by this? Song for the moment -Grace by Lewis Capaldi

Chapter 2 Ye Dil bhi badi kambakht cheez hain Jise ye khona nahi chahti Woh uska hona nahi chahta Jise iski talash hain dilo jaan se pyar hai Ise uska hone se aitraz hain ~Ankita Ghosh (this heart is an idiot whom she wants to be her he doesn't want her and who love her with his everything she doesn't want to be his)

I ignored him and made my way inside. He strides after me. "At least, tell me your name," he said, pulling my arm to face him. Something clicks me, he is the only one currently right now who doesn't know my name or anything about me. I am glad about it. But that doesn't mean I can trust him. Can I? Shrugging, I replied, "Elina." "What a beautiful name, by the way, I am Christian but my loved ones call me Chris too." I came back to my room, leaving yet ignoring him behind, I am happy that he didn't follow me. He is an annoy.

You can't change fate, it is all well written . At the same moment the woman declared and said to him with victory and astaisfied grin , " I am going to reject you , " if they dont love you nor care about you why would I?I am beautiful and I have all men on my feet so why love you while every one doesn't ?she asks him mocking him, she ignored the spark and stood still and talked firmly . "I Moena of the southern kingdom of ice and the princess of Oawa reject --whats his name?..she asked one of the pack member with a hint of disgust and bored expression and they told her the name,"

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How could I forget he won me to make my life a living hell? He’ll do whatever he feels like to do with my body. He’ll burn me with his slow flaming torture for the rest of my life and he doesn’t care about my pain, the pain which gives him satisfying pleasure. He will be more pleased watching me break with every breath I take in pain. And there is no one for me to save me from his torture which he always calls it as his love. And what would you name it? Maybe, ‘His Heartless Love'. “Too late, Angel.” His voice was heavy with cruel determination as the leather crop sliced through the thick silence and licked across my flushed flesh.

"Dear Alex, the gardener would have already given you this letter, by the time you would be reading this letter, I would have already been far away from Cambridge, I'm sorry for not informing you about my departure, I also didn't know about it, my mother suddenly came back and asked me to pack up as we were going to depart that very day, she didn't even allow me to come bid you guys farewell, she said she was in a hurry" All the moments I have spent with you Alex, will forever be the best of my memories, I hope you also won't forget about me, I have never regretted being with you, the first time I met you was the time I fell for you, I knew you were always cold and indifferent towards me, bu

“ How long have you been here ? “ asked Luna . “ Long enough to really start feeling deep hatred for those Korean men . “ said Massimo feeling jealous . “ …..long enough to know what your heart truly feels . “ said Massimo holding her in his arms . She didn’t have the strength to push him away either . “ I don’t know what you are talking about . “ said Luna . “ Our love is so evident , is such a beautiful feeling………How can we just forget it ? Even if your mind tells you to forget will your heart really forget ?…..Cause mine won’t . Not only is my heart filled with you but your name is also engraved on it . I can never forget , not even if you torture me . If you want me to forget then the on

“Just a poor girl with a tragic backstory and perfect timing.” Her lip quivered, and she looked like she might cry. “Why do you hate me?” she asked, her voice breaking. I stepped closer, studying her as she trembled, that mix of defiance and vulnerability twisting something inside me. “You want honesty?” I growled, my patience wearing thin. “Fine.” Leaning in, I let my voice drop to a low, bitter whisper, laced with venom. “Just because you somehow weaseled your way into my life—even into my pants—it doesn’t mean you’ve won some kind of trophy.”