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The world around us melted away, leaving only the two of us, lost in the sweetness of the moment. “Thank you. But you know this is all unnecessary, right?” I said, pulling away from his embrace. He chuckled. “You tell me this every year, but does it ever change?” He asked. “Ok, that’s fair. Your love language is giving gifts, I get it.” I said, and with a playful snap of my fingers, a beautiful vase filled with water appeared. I gently placed the golden roses into it, their delicate petals unfolding like tiny rays of sunshine.

“However... How can a barmaid captivate his heart so easily...? She haunted my prince; she may be a witch or sheltered by a witch.” “Perhaps he found the right one...” Karen said, her thoughts going deeper. “Am I not the right one...? What flaw did you find in me...?” raged Nora, tossing the wineglass on the floor of Frozen Crescent. “It’s not about flaw, beauty, strength, or intelligence,” Karen reassured her. “Love is like a unique language... that the right person can only understand and read... if you can’t read that language, you are not the right one...”

Back to sipping wine. 🌷🌺❤️❤️❤️ They lock eyes across the table. Everything around them fades away. They are in a universe all their own. Lost in the depths of each other’s eyes. She can feel his desire, he hers. But it is not lustful. Calm, gentle, controlled. With a sense of longing to escape forever into that universe around them.

Thank you for reading "Love And Secrets❤️ I love you guys so much 🥺=== Fuck friendship! Fuck my fucking crush on him! Fuck their stupid fight! Fuck... Fuck everything! It's all fucking bullshit!

she said turning back to Alex. "Ava, Emma, Alice, meet Alex," she said to her friends briefly, although she did not state to her friends that they were lovers her friends were no fool, after seeing the reaction between them they already knew what was between them, although Alex had not said anything about his love to her, his actions to her now had just spoken for him, there was no need to say the words again, as the saying goes "action speaks louder than words" so Rachel naturally understood that Alex loved her from his reaction, but she was still unwilling to admit it yet to her friends.

She had wanted someone to say those three words for so long. "Yes, I love you. I know because that's how I feel. I don't expect you to say it back to me yet, but I couldn't let you come in here and not tell you. Natalia, you are the only one I want, and I will do anything to keep you by my side." He leaned down and gave her a soft kiss. She felt her heart melting and smiled when he looked into her eyes. "I love you too." She said quietly and saw the surprise on his face.

She suddenly didn't want to hear his voice at that moment, she didn’t want anything to do with that man at that point. She sighed and answered. "It's the same universal love language: the act of spending quality time together, the daily words of affirmation, the random gifts, different beautiful acts of service, and the last one is physical touch." She answered beautifully, and smiled. She realized she still remembered it in detail.

amaya said confidently. She spoke so highly of her grandson. I stood up and returned the book I was reading before going over to her. "I have a feeling already" I cheekily replied with a gloaty smile. Who ever he was, I was really anxious to meet him. "So tell me child. What book were you reading?"amaya asked as we walked through thehallways. I laughed. "One of Williams Shakespeare's books. King Lear is the tittle" "You know I wish i could read English books. I can only speak but I don't know how to read"amaya confessed.

“Do not lie to me or try to trick me. I hate lies and detest liars.” “Yes, alpha. I will serve you till my last breath. I will use my bravery and spy on your enemies. I will be your ears and eyes in their packs, bringing every little detail about them to your foot. I would be your most powerful and dangerous weapon, a weapon that is hidden in plain sight.” I said. “I like your way with words. You seem like a wise and determined wolf, you please me,” Fenrir said. “ but words are like the wind, they go and come. I will need you to prove your worth to me, and prove your loyalty to me.”

I whispered, tracing a finger down her bare thigh. “I’m yours,” she whispered back. “There’s no such thing as too much.” Her moan when I kissed down her stomach, lower, lower—ignited a growl in my throat. She arched under me, hands in my hair, eyes glazed with need. “I want you to feel everything,” I said against her skin. “Every thrust, every breath, every promise.” And she did. Lily He made love to me like it was a language—one only our bodies could speak.