100 Things I Love About You Book Novels & Stories

It was joy, loud and messy, exactly the kind Chi wanted to hold forever. The movie played next, The Valley of a Thousand Hills. The queer love story filled the room, silence wrapping around them as everyone sank into the film’s rhythm. Discussions broke after voices overlapping with opinions, everyone comparing scenes to their own lives. Amina slipped away to tuck Mimi properly in bed. That’s when her eyes caught it, the faint glow of Chi’s phone on the nightstand. A notification banner. Unsaved number. But the profile picture made her throat dry, Nonye.

~NEW POV~ "Help us! Nathee! Run!" I gasped and woken up by that old nightmare that I have since I was a kid. I sat and lean on the headboard of my bed, as far as I remember I am Thitipoom Tongchai and I have a twin brother Thanapon and a little sister Thalia. I sigh, to regulate my breathing.

"You said you wanted to talk? So go on, I'm listening" "Look Jaden, I know I said some really awful things to you earlier and that's because I was just hurt after finding out, you and Ryder are sort of involved or whatever you two do. I felt betrayed and couldn't accept the fact that he didn't pick me but you made me realized something even though I hated to admit it at first, you didn't steal him from me. Ryder never came on to me, I was the one always throwing myself at him but he never once told me he likes me. Now that I think about everything more clearly, he was always about you even when it was just he and I but I guess, i was just too blind and deaf to see it was always you and not m

Apalled Nero decided to talk at that very moment. "I will not find my mate, Sharon is the only woman for me. I love her when she smile, when she cry, when she talk and even when she try to ignore me. The every fiber of my being is in love with her. I had tried to control my feeling toward her but I can't. I simply can't. All my emotion just explodes within me everytime she is around me." Gordon could no more help the tears he has been holding since morning to fall down his cheeks.

~~~~~~~~~ Finally love confession in the 100th chapter. Phewwww....... I hope you liked it :-) As much as Dominic loves his little flower, I love you my dear readers ❤️ thanks for supporting the book and reading it with your whole heart.

~Much as you blame yourself, you can't be blamed for the way that you feel Had no example of a love that was even remotely real How can you understand something that you never had~ Let me love you ~ Ne-yo ★★BELLA★★ You want to know where he is? He's getting married, yes, kill yourself then!" He said. He brought out his phone and showed me a Pictures of Mr Richards, with some girl. "He has gone back, your Mr loves to rule and he got it" Braden said. I want to push him to the main road so a car will run him over these are all lies! Lies!

I wrote my will. In it, I wrote a short summary of my thought process during the ten years I loved him. Honestly, I did not think he was going to care. He might not even read the message, but I still wrote it in order to write this one sentence down at the end. [During the last moments of my life, I just want to say this: Ron Stone, I hate you.] My crazed love had seeped into my flesh and bones, and it tore me apart.

Dramatically, his eyes widened from shock. “She’s back?” Eunice Tsui is the woman he falls in love with. And the same woman is the only one capable of breaking his heart. At the same time, she was the one who could mend it! “So you’ve returned, my dear Eunice.” As Anthony caressed the picture on his computer screen, his gaze softened. “This time, I will never let you go, Eunice!” was his vow.

It wasn't until I started packing that I realized how many traces Tiana had left on every part of the house. I got engaged to Harvey a year ago. He then bought this place and asked me to move in with him, which I happily did. In the beginning, our days together were filled with joy. It was then that we started making plans for the wedding. It wasn't until six months ago, when Tiana returned from abroad, that everything changed. At that moment, she played on Harvey's guilt, presenting him with a list of 100 wishes for him to fulfill. And with each wish fulfilled, they became even closer.

"She walks in beauty, but not for me. I write of her, dream of her, but I know—I will never hold her hand." — Al-Ma’arri, 1020 A.D. Another page was titled: “100 Things I Love About Her.” My passport photo was clipped to the top corner. Below it, his handwriting—neat, angry, almost trembling in some lines—listed them out. Numbered. I sank into the old leather chair nearby. My fingers trembled as I lifted the page. And read. 1. Her eyes before she tells a lie. (They flinch, just a little. She’s a terrible liar, and I love that.)