August Alsina Love Story Novels & Stories

And Then running fastly he jumped off the floor without any second thought in order to attempt to catch his wife and save her. ‘I Won’t let you and my anything happened ALISIA.’, Xavier thought. Xavier catch Alisia in mid way but it was too late as The end was near, seeing their end near to them they both look at each other's eyew. Tear left from both of their eyesand at finally Xavier said what Alisia always wanted to listen. Everything feels like happening in slow motion. "I LOVE YOU ALISIA....... I LOVE YOU SOOOO MUCH AND I AM SORRY I COULDN'T SAV-" Xavier couldn't able to finish as both of them fall down and instantly Lost their consciousness.

⸻ His entire world stopped. ⸻ It was Seraphina. Not someone who resembled her. Not an ancestor. Exactly Seraphina. Only dressed in royal white silk. A golden crown rested upon her head. She smiled with tears in her eyes. ⸻ “I knew…” She whispered. “…you’d find me again.” ⸻ Alessio couldn’t breathe. His legs carried him toward her without permission. Every logical thought disappeared. Only one emotion remained. Love. Pure. Absolute. Timeless.

I heard Anderson mumble. If it hadn't been for Granny Petra resting on my shoulder, I would have been across the table and punched him in the face into a pulp. However, I wasn't the only one enraged by his behaviour. "Have you no heart!!!?" Alina's voice thundered as she shot out of her husband's hands. "Alina-"

He had fixed his romantic eyes on Allysa’s eyes, and she was surprised to see that they were green. _My name is Paolo. Will you follow me away from here, Allysa? _Yes. Said Allysa immediately as if she had been waiting for this moment her whole life.

The tequila burned, but not as much as the heat in Alessio's gaze. "Ooh, Rhaena too?" Lisa said, thankfully still oblivious to the loaded moment happening right in front of her. "Who was it? Tell us the story!" I tore my eyes away from Alessio with effort. "Just... someone from work," I lied. "A while ago. It didn't matter because nothing ever happened." "That's the worst," Lisa sympathized. "When you want someone you can't have. It's torture." "Yeah," I said softly, risking one more glance at Alessio. "It really is."

I closed my eyes. “No Rose. Open your eyes. I’m sorry. I love you so much sunshine. Don’t ever forget that. I want you to fight. Open your eyes sunshine,” I opened my eyes. “I love you princess. Keep looking at the blue sky. Keep blinking. Keep listening to my voice.”

This might not seem much but having Isaac Gomez in captivity might help him solve the puzzle that revolved around his wife, her family, and Astrid Castillo. As he walked back to their site, his arms wrapped around Genevieve as she leaned against his chest, talking about how the story of the moon. A gentle peck touched Genevieve's forehead as she spoke, like a butterfly landing softly on a flower. "I love you." she spoke, as she looked up, allowing their shining eyes to meet. "And I love you." Alvaro answered, his forefinger tapping her nose lightly "More than anything in the world."

I asked as he smiled. “I know you can.” He responded confidently. “How?” “Because I trust you. You are Callisto Gabriella Greyjoy Astley; the woman I married.” He said as he touched my cheek. “The only woman I will ever love.” I accepted his hand though cold had me feel warm before he stood up and went on a knee with a smile on his face. “Callisto Astley; will you dance with me?” August asked as I accepted his hand. “It will be my pleasure; August Astley” I responded and accepted his hand.

I whispered, holding him in my arms as he did me, both of us tangled in a perfect mess as he brushed his nose along mine, his lashes fluttering as they took all of me in, recording this beautiful moment in his memories. "I too, love you, Ines Agua. With all my soul, all my happiness, and all my promises. I love you." And we kissed. Again, and again, and again. We kissed until we felt nothing but each other, enthralled in each other's arms where the only thought in my head was his name, and the only touch I felt was of his loving gaze. The curse was broken. And I found a freedom unlike any that I have ever had and will ever have. He came with a name, and his name was Alaric Clemente. ...

"I have never been one to play your little political matches, and you know that quite clearly." "Oh, I am so deeply aware, De Vaughn," Alisha whispered, a chilling look of satisfaction crossing her face. "And that is exactly why you are the absolute perfect piece in my puzzle right now." De Vaughn tilted his head, his jaw clenching tightly. "What exactly do you mean by that?" "Well, if you do love your Seraphina so well, then you should also be aware of a tiny new development," Alisha purred. "You should be aware of the fact that she is now deeply in love with someone else."