Novel & Cerita African American Romance

I sat holding my tablet, reading all these messages while Felix lay across my lap, acting like a dog waiting for his master's approval. "Felicity, you already accepted me, right? You've fallen for me at least a little over the years, haven't you? I know I've made mistakes. Please forgive me. I've avenged you and your grandmother. Let's make things right from now on. Will you stay with me forever? I love you, Felicity. I love you so much…" I smiled, and he mirrored my expression, clearly relieved. But the next moment, my words threw him back into a pit of despair.

"Whenever this question you just asked me is brought up, the easiest route to follow is the one that leads to advertisement which is undeniable true. Some people love to write about what they can show to the world. I mean, some people love to write about what they can show the world proudly. They like to write about what they can easily advertise and promote without hesitation. I love to write about what I can relate with. I love to write about topics that unites people together and not tear them apart. I like to write about love because love is a feeling that everyone wants. It is a desire that everyone wants to feel. It is an emotion that everyone wants to experience. So, I would say that

Love, she decided, was not for women who sacrificed too much. Until Taram. She did not pursue him the way her heart urged. She was an African woman. Women like her did not ask men out. Dignity mattered. Reputation mattered. Other fellowship members looked up to her, measured their lives against hers. She would not be careless with her heart or her image. But love, she discovered, did not respect careful plans. Her feelings grew restless. She wanted to be where Taram was. She cooked for him when she could, bringing meals wrapped carefully in foil.

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I couldn't help pouting, which earned a hearty chuckle from him. “ Well, like you know she's an African and they met when Arvier went to her village to do some rural development. His attempts to convince the village head seemed pointless. But in the end, he left with something greater. ” “ Interesting. Seems like a fairy tale. ” “ It's not, Babe. They've been several hurdles along the way. ” “ Same with every love story. ” She sighed. “ I can't wait to be your husband, Babe… ” His smile made me blush red. “ I can't wait to always be there to see your morning face and night face. ”

she whispered as she almost fell to the ground but Daniel close the distance between them and held her, their eyes locked for the last time that day,their noses touching and their eyes lost in each other's eyes, Daniel wiped away a tear from her eyes, as she sobbed into his shirt, they stayed there for a while two lost souls finding solace in the moment, security in their insecurities and peace amid the war that reality posed. END OF FLASH BACK “Daniel wanted something I couldn't give him—My love” FLASHBACK “let's not lie to ourselves Daniel..” Aramide said as she removed his hands from hers. “this is as much an arranged marriage as your mother is racist. but don't worry, I have no issues w

Girls in bikinis running around,some people playing at the ocean tide,some lovers acting all romantic and showing affection,kids building sand houses. "Awwnn...look at that....so sexy"says Nina whose attention is solely fixed on lovers showing affection and acting romantic toward each other. "Look at what?"Says Jane who was trying to figure out what it was that was making her friend trip. "The lovers ofcourse...just look at the romantic scene"she says blushing "Stop looking at them like that before they see you which will in turn make them uncomfortable". "I don't care"says Nina,a beautiful young lady in her late 20s,long hair,body shape like an hour glass,slim and fair in complexion.