Novel & Cerita A Love Untold Barcelona

She added freeing her hand from Mateo's hand. “Zendaya, Lo Siento, I'm sorry for misjudging you, please forgive me." He begged. ~~~ “Woah, whose house is this?" Alejandro asked as he came down from the car with Zoëlla. She had brought him on a trip to Barcelona as promised. “You'd soon find out." She said as they entered the house.

Aside from Alvaro taking her in his arms and making love, they also didn't miss the opportunity to explore the land of Barcelona, Spain. They went to parks and restaurants, monuments, museums and churches. Some cultural sights and shopping centers where they bought souvenirs for their family and friends at home. She couldn't keep her eyes off the beautiful building and architectural designs, praising the artists in her head as she gazed from one to another. Evie made sure to take plenty of pictures, intending to show them to her Mama and Lucy and everybody else when they get back. She took pictures of Alvaro too, without him knowing. He looked so pretty in front of the camera and she loved i

'God, you can't imagine how much I want that' I replied A minute passed and my phone beeped again 'Sorry, none for you ;) ' I chuckled 'How's Barcelona?' I was in the middle of smearing on some blood red lipstick when he replied 'Hot. But damn relaxing. I caught on some valuable beach time, you can't imagine how tanned I am now' 'I have some vauge idea. So are you giving it good to some Barcelona hotties?' He sent back a laughing emoji 'Too soon sweetie but soon though' Reasonable. He should get over that Cindy bitch quick. 'So I can't even get a pic of the bride?' He messaged and I rolled my eyes playfully before opening my camera and snapping off a quick picture.

***Evelina’s POV *** Stepping out of the limo, my eyes soaked in the beautiful city around me. All around me was a fusion of modern minimalism and medieval grandeur. I’d travelled extensively before. But I’d never been to Spain. And I’d never seen a city quite like Barcelona. The beautiful skyline, adorned with the spires of the Sagrada Família reaching towards the sky, took my breath away. The undulating lines that mimicked the gentle waves of the sea of Casa Batllo called to me when we’d passed it on our way. It was a building adorned with a mosaic of broken ceramic tiles, a technique known as trencadís, which created a vibrant, shimmering surface. Gabriel had told me that as we’d passed i

I explained. I didn’t give her time to comment, wrapping her in my arms, my unseen wings creating a cocoon around her as I teleported us off campus and to the secluded alley by my favorite restaurant in Barcelona, Güell T***s. Yes, I teleported us across the world. If you take a woman to dinner, it better be the best. Nowhere in America will you get better authentic t***s than in Spain. And maybe I’m hoping it’ll score some extra points with Hana.

It was love Six months later Barcelona, Spain It was around sunset and Minah was at the beach, watching the beautiful waves crashing onto the calm shore. The air was breezy, blowing off the hem of her clothes and her hair which she let untied. It hadn't reached eight hours yet when her plane landed in Spain from the Philippines. After checking in at the hotel while she stayed in Barcelona, she decided to get out of her suite and take a stroll along the place's pride, the white sand beach.

He kept hugging me and didn’t even let go of his handhold for a second during our journey and made me feel the love he always told me. Like a newlywed couple on their honeymoon, I enjoyed our time together without any thoughts of the problems we were currently facing. There is no problem with Pearl. There is no such thing as a black witch. And no wars with rogues. Just the two of us. “Torre del Pilar, The Tower is one of the tallest buildings in Zaragoza, thus it allows you to see the monuments around the historic centre with a…” Titus tugged on my hand before wrapping it around my waist, making the guard who was explaining speak for himself as he began to bring his face closer and brought h

Edgar was one of the professors with them and everyone knows that Sir Kindler and Sir Edgar have been friends since they were in high school. The Rowen tower is a famous tourist site in Meridianam and it’s close to their hotel. It’s famous not just because of the view but because of the night market and performers. If the teachers want to have fun during their trip, they have to do it now. Maybe it’s because Meridianam was seven hours ahead of Willsbrow—where Alexandrite Academy is—and everyone’s body clock was still adjusting so they’re all still active. “Oh yeah. Someone might come later to drop by some copies for tomorrow’s itinerary,” Sir Kindler told Hayden while he was inside the bathr

My eyes welled up with tears as my body burned up. In contrast, Henry's body felt cold, which made me gravitate toward him. He grabbed my waist suggestively. "So what if I'm getting married? You're my old lover, aren't you? I don't mind helping you out. "Even after I'm married, I want you to stay by my side." As soon as he said that, I was smothered by his kisses. Outside the room, someone was knocking on the door obsessively. Then, I heard Nina's cries. "Henry?! Henry, come out! We already have a child, you can't betray me like this, Henry!"

It was delicious. "Blake is doing the wedding." I said, after I was done chewing. "Really? Wow she's one lucky girl. Anyway have you heard of your lover lately?" she asked teasingly. I rolled my eyes. The past two weeks she called Flynn my lover. It all started after I came home from Barcelona and she demanded that I had to tell her everything that had happened between us. When I told her he brought me to the Plaça de Catalunya, she lost it. She started screaming and jumping up and down my bed from excitement, almost breaking my antique vase on my nightstand.