Novel & Cerita 200 Razones Para Amarte

"You don't like what I said? I see is obvious from your expression. When I said 'there's no reason to be' that doesn't mean I don't want you to be my girlfriend any more" "Then what do you mean?". "For you to become my girlfriend I don't need a reason behind it. What if those reasons why I wanted you to become my girlfriend later vanishes or got robbed off by life's problems, what would happen to us? This is why I don't want to love you with a reason, I don't want you to be my girlfriend for a reason, that way our love will last forever and we'll grow old together". She gasps in disbelief, she was awed with his response. She kissed him without saying a word. "You're so sweet".

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.

I love you because you possess the purest heart in the whole universe. Even though you are full of fucking shit! But what else… I love you because you are one hell of a crazy fucking ass, just like me. I love your wild side and passion for exploring. I love your excitement and crazy determination. I love you because you put up with me, even though I sometimes tend to sound very irrational. Let’s say borderline psychotic. I love you because you never stopped fighting for me. I love your intense and limitless sexual energy; it electrifies my body every time you come near me. I love you because I’m your greatest weakness in bed.

I love the way he told me that he loves me, whispering it softly into my ear then kissing me. I want to tell the whole world that this man is the best one there is and the best one there’ll be.I love him, his big hands which is strong and supportive, his lips soft and kissable and his eyes which makes my knees feel so week.There was a time in my life when I thought I was happy but he came and made it pale into comparison. I slept the whole noon crying thinking of my wonderful night of love and my man . If someone really loves you,no matter how many other people they meet,their feelings for you wouldn't change. A real lover can't be stolen....!!!

I was finally making decisions on my own, irrational decisions but they were mine. My list of things I wanted to try was filled with a lot of fun things to do but it felt empty. I wanted to find love or have it find me but I guess I couldn't get that. A year was too short to get that done and my time was slowly running out. I scrolled to the top of my list and wrote "GET MARRIED" in red, it was the most important thing and my only ticket to the freedom that I craved. The freedom I deserved…

“You kidnapped, lied, manipulated, and you have the audacity to say it was for love.” “I did it for us. For our family.”

for the better. Hair....check Makeup....check Nails....check Shoes and outfit...check Bailey had finally finished getting ready. Curling her hair and doing her makeup didn't take as long as she had hoped. "What the h*ll are you waiting on! Get up and come out here" Katrina says irratated. She was Bailey's motivation. She knew exactly how hard to push and when to back off. "Tough love B! Now get to work" she said. "You know me I don't like getting to know all these new people everynight! They get on my nerves" Bailey says looking at Katrina with a tiresome look. "Your beautiful stop acting like that!" she snapped "You are a freakin natural red head! Guys love redheads! Half these girls in thi

Before she fell asleep, she heard what he said. "You are the reason of my smile, Flower. You are the reason for my tears and the reason for my fears. You, my flower, are the reason I wake up each day and go to sleep each night. You are my life. You, my flower, are the only reason for my happiness. I love you; I want you; I need you! Life would be incomplete without you. You have given me your love, and now I give you my heart. It is yours to do with as you have. Remember, Flower, I am always yours.”

My result appeared on my screen after a new page had opened. "YOU ARE DEEPLY IN LOVE WITH THIS PERSON(^^) You have a genuine, abiding love for this person. You don't hesitate to commit. Sure, you're experiencing all those mushy, romantic feelings, but your rose-tinted glasses are no longer on. You are embracing your partner's flaws and accepting them for who they are." I remained motionless as I blankly stared at the computer screen.

There was a list of reasons why we were perfect for each other, and a veritable encyclopedia of reasons we weren't. That encyclopedia went from C for Crazy to S for Sick. Other reasons were sprinkled here or there: real reasons, logical reasons, things like "he's in love with your best friend" and "he deserves better than you" and "Cecily, you're fucking crazy."