Arti You Are My Everything Novels & Stories

I love you shawty, shawty You know you my shawty, shawty I need you to make me happy There will never be nobody My ring is yours (save it, for me) Everything is yours (save it all for me) Kehlani Everything is yours Amelia's POV

“if you take me everywhere you go and I take you everywhere I go, you will definitely make gay men straight. So, as much as I love you, it’s best we don’t try that” “Jealous that I will steal your spotlight, huh?”, Sarah laughed. “you don’t know the half of it. That’s why I know Handel was a fool to let you go. You are one hell of a package. Package that ought to be kept close. He is a big idiot”, Pierce said, shaking his head. Sarah sighed.

As she reached the second half of her recital, the way the words seemed to line up with my situation was almost uncanny. I hate the way you're always right, I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it when you're not around, and the fact that you didn't call. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you, not even close... not even a little bit... not even at all. And that was the moment I finally had my answer. "Are you ok, Al?" Nate's concerned voice pulled me out of my thoughts, as I suddenly became aware that the tears were now streaming down my cheek rather uncontrollably.

I laugh and say, "Ha-ha Let's go. We have the get-together at Ava's and we have a party to attend tomorrow and we need our beauty sleep before the Dinner and Gala." We open the door and sit inside. While she is busy starting the car engine, I switch on my bluetooth and connect it to the speaker and start playing Taylor Swift's latest album. We drive away, singing loudly and jamming to the song. I roll down the window, allowing the cold wind to enter. I look outside, admiring the beauty of my neighbourhood and I repeat to myself that everything I achieved is definitely due to the hard work I put in. I couldn't help but think to myself,

My brother placed his right hand on my head, stroking it lightly while wiping my tears, and said, “Ari, you will always be my sister no matter if you used to live as Ahri or the Goddess Arie. All I see in front of me is my beautiful and kindhearted little sister, born from the same womb and fathered by the same alpha despite the difference in our race. Even if you thought you were selfish, I will always be at your side until the day you no longer need my protection.” Dillon stood up, knelt in front of me, and grabbed my right hand. He rubbed his face as usual, smiled at me, and uttered, “Ari... It hurts me to see you blame yourself for things you haven't had a choice. I still feel guilty kno

The light in the room was so dark that one could not see anything clearly. “Van Gogh's painting is half done. Selena, my moon, can you feel the color in you? I love you, as I love everything about you. However, your heart does not belong to me, it is dirty because it thinks of someone else. Selena, I'll make you the same way Van Gogh cherished his paintings."

"Okay, do whatever your boss wants, she is no longer mine now, take her and never return her to me" “Daddy! What do you mean?" Eleven said, she was very surprised to hear her father's words. "Didn't your father tell you? He sold you to my boss, he couldn't pay off his debt, so now, you belong to my boss, come with me” The man said and pulled Eleven's hand away from her father.

As I closed my eyes one last time, I made a wish. "If there's a next life, I wish to never meet them again."

One way or another, Aria completes me. Like the note I wrote, it's cliché but true. It's also true that I've never experienced anything like this in other relationships. Aria is unique. Only. Limited edition. She owns the most adorable cliché of my pathetic life. And I admit that, yes, I would do anything to always have her with me.

“I am waiting for you.” “I pray I do not forget anything, I want to get everything right. So I do not want to think of negative things because I want a positive result, I want you to get back what you have lost Dante. So please do not think negatively” I was so anxious as these words left my lips.