This is just a excerpt of the series I pride my self on. Comment if you want me to post every single story, EVER, on YWS. 'Cause I can. Probably.
She hated him.
A lot.
He was arrogant. He was cold. He was ignorant. He knew her weak points, and exploited them shamelessly. He was one of the extremely few people who could make her cry, and she wouldn't admit that to anyone, even herself. He wasn't afraid to use a spell or charm to find out her darkest secrets, her worst fears, anything about her. He had that stupid sword, the Vapulus Blade, as he called it, that he used with as much skill as she did the Bellator Gauntlets. There was always a glint in his silver eyes that made want her want to punch him extremely hard, or.... something else that she refused to think about. Anytime she looked at him, he would smirk, like he knew exactly what she was thinking. Even without blades or magic, he was just as good a fighter as she was. It infuriated her. He had a way of pushing her to the edge with just a few words, and when he was in a bad mood, he would lash out and crush every happiness she felt, or just wear an annoyed sneer.
But there was another reason she hated him, a reason that made her want to kill him even more.
She loved him.
So, what did you think? Tell me! Also comment on if you want me to post the whole series, or just snippets like this. PEACE!

) I can totally relate to this!
